Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Inside are all the meals she left for Mu Qiaozhi in the morning, all his favorite things...

Ah……

all fake.

Maybe even the things he likes to eat are fake.

The vacuum flask is specially made, and after four or five hours, the food is still steaming hot.

Looking at the well-preserved food, she suddenly trembled and threw the thermos bottle out!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the food in the thermos was scattered all over the floor.

"what--"

Doreen covered her mouth tightly with trembling fingers, and a scream that was on the verge of collapse came out of her throat.

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It was already night when Lance came back.

The dead body in the living room has been cleaned up by the people brought by Doreen, the blood on the floor has disappeared, and the entire villa has been restored to its original state at this moment.

Doreen prepared dinner and waited for Lance to come back. When she saw him open the door and come in, she called him over: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, come and eat."

After a whole afternoon of precipitation, the expression on her face has returned to its normal appearance. If it weren't for her excessively pale face, Lance would have thought she had calmed down.

Lance walked over and sat next to her, and Doreen asked him, "Did you find anything?"

"Our whereabouts have been exposed, Interpol is in City M."

"..." The chopsticks in Doreen's hand paused slightly, "Really? Then we..."

Lance interrupted her, "Even if our people come overnight, it won't be until tomorrow. The gangsters here have been brought under control, and the cruise ship that was supposed to receive us today seems to have been taken away."

The current situation is very unfavorable to them.

Mu Qiaozhi knew where they were, and if he brought someone to attack overnight, they would surely be doomed.

"...Do you want to take refuge first?"

She asked hesitantly.

"No need to do that." The man sneered softly, "Since Mu Qiaozhi exposed the image to us, it means that he has a chance to win. He knows how many people we have brought. If he really wants to do something, he will be there when we come back at noon. You can set up an ambush to attack us."

"What does he want to do?"

Doreen frowned tightly when she heard this.

"Who knows." Lance stared at the dark night with his dark eyes, and the cold stars were twinkling, which indicated that tonight would be an uneventful night.

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At twelve o'clock in the evening, the landline in the villa received a call.

There was an old male voice on the phone. Although the voice was old, it was majestic. The old man said hello very politely on the phone: "Master Lance, long time no see."

The phone was on speakerphone. Lance crossed his arms and sat on the sofa with a half-smile on his face.

"It's been a long time, General, send my regards to your wife."

"..."

"Ah, I'm sorry. How did I forget, your wife has been dead for decades." His tone was brisk, and he didn't mean to apologize at all.

The old man's originally calm breathing became faintly heavy on the phone.

The death of his lover is Lance's first mission since his debut.What Lance did was not perfect, but the old man also suffered heavy losses.

"Thank you for remembering, Master Lance. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. You are so young, you must have never tried it, right?"