Sean came up to Team 1's Commander and gave him his hat in return for Eli's. He also gave them two flags and patted him on the shoulder. The Commander raised his head in respect and saluted Sean. He didn't even know when the President had gotten the flag, nor how he had managed to retrieve it amidst the chaos. Sean looked dignified and refined as a bright smile was formed on his face. He commanded Aldred with confidence and arrogance, "Send an airplane over to 16'27." "Understood," Aldred replied. Sean looked at the masked mercenary lying on the ground and ordered, "Team 27, carry your injured colleagues on your backs and follow me. The rest of you should stay and bury the bodies, then gather at the base." "Roger that," all members saluted in unison. Sean marched towards the front. Eli immediately followed him and asked in confusion, "Why are we stopping the training all of a sudden?" "We have already gotten the present. Therefore,
Yvonne smiled at 'Natasha' gently as she stood up. She placed her hands at the front of her abdomen and kept her elegance throughout as she spoke softly, "What do you think of my appearance when compared to Eli?" "Eli is only beautiful and pleasing to the eye. No one could compare to your beauty, not even your sister! If only you weren't living in seclusion in M Country, the first lady in Country M would have definitely been you and not Rebecca," 'Natasha' said as she looked at her with pity. "What do you think about my body and personality then, compared to hers?" Yvonne continued to ask. "Your figures are similar, but she is a little plumper and taller than you. However, in terms of personality, she is very straightforward and she has obviously been raised in a carefree environment ever since she was young. She is naive, romantic, willful, amiable, and easy-going, which makes people feel comfortable to get along with. However, a girl like her could be easily found i
Yvonne raised her head and looked at 'Natasha' with tears in her eyes. "I couldn't possibly let Hodge expose me. He must die before Sean gets to interrogate him." "I'll get to it right now. You should calm your emotions and make sure that Sean doesn't find out about this. He's too smart and intuitive," 'Natasha' instructed. "Please be careful, Natasha. I won't be able to live too if you ever get caught," Yvonne exclaimed. 'Natasha' nodded and quickly left the President's Mansion. ...... Eli was full after having her meal. She returned to her room and wondered if she could visit Stella. However, she was troubled at the thought of her mother and how Stella had betrayed her. The more one cared about another person, the harder it would be for them to be forgiven. This was the irony of life. Eli pondered upon the thought and became annoyed when she couldn't come to a decision. She decided to play a few games to ease her tension but her guilt r
"However, I could certainly say that he has feelings for you," Yvonne's eyes flashed in an instant. The glint quickly disappeared as she spoke with a smile. Eli pointed towards her head and spoke with disdain, "It's either there's something wrong with his brain, or he simply doesn't have good taste." Yvonne was amused by Eli's response, "You are very funny. I believe that that's your biggest advantage." "If humor counts as an advantage, then I guess it would be my second advantage," Eli said thoughtfully. "What's the first then?" Yvonne asked curiously as she placed the flowers onto the table gingerly. Eli relaxed her shoulders and said, "I'm lazy." Yvonne laughed so hard that tears streamed down her face. She held her stomach and said, "You're so funny." Eli sighed. Could she say that she wasn't joking at all? "Please go ahead with your work. I'll take a stroll and won't disturb you anymore," Eli said as she excused herself politely. El
Sean was overwhelmed with excitement. He leaned towards Eli, lifted her chin, and kissed her on her lips. Eli regretted her decision instantly. She was far too reckless and she had simply promised Sean another child before even thinking about it through. However, she could feel a sense of softness in her heart when she saw how excited Sean was. She felt as though her heart was melting. Eli knew nothing apart from bearing another child for him. After all, she had gotten pregnant after having had a one-night-stand with Sean. She had been in good shape when she got pregnant, so their son had inherited a good immunity system and he rarely got sick. It seemed that the only thing she could do was to give Sean another child. However, she was unwilling to be used as a tool that was only meant for giving birth. Hence, she took a step back, faced Sean's bright smile, and gulped back the words that she was about to say. "Eli, I'm very happy right now. You have finall
A trace of jealousy flashed across Yvonne's eyes instantaneously. Sean was always concerned about Eli's welfare. He was even considerate enough to take note of her meal timings. The better he was treating Eli, the more Yvonne wanted Sean for herself. If only she had gotten Sean's heart, then he would've treated her the same way he had treated Eli. She would definitely be able to win his heart since she was much better than Eli in every aspect. Moreover, she was already Sean's wife. As long as she didn't agree to a divorce, no one could force it on her. Time was on her side and she still stood a chance. The jealousy in her eyes disappeared in a flash. She mustn't let Sean find out. "Alright, what about our schedule then? When are we going to the orphanage?" Yvonne's voice sounded stiff when she asked Sean about business-related matters. Sean replied with a slight frown as suspicion flashed across his eyes, "You'll be able to get th
"Sean, something has happened to Trenton from the Department of Education," Yvonne spoke nervously. "Trenton? What happened to him?" Sean said calmly as he looked at Yvonne. Two days ago, reports were claiming that Trenton had embezzled 670 million dollars to support his two mistresses. According to the standard of procedures, Trenton would have to leave the political party and go to prison within the following week. "Trenton was just found dead in his room. It didn't seem like suicide as his head was decapitated. There are also 18 stabs on his face, and his eyes had been gauged out. There are even signs of him being suffocated as there was a piece of paper in his mouth. It wrote: This secret will disappear with him. His hands were tied and he was on the floor, so it was unlikely that he had written it. The problem is, it was a secret room, so no one could have entered," Yvonne felt a little terrified as she explained the situation. "I think we could turn to Ste
"Trenton is Quinn's subordinate. There will be a lot of problems in consequence of his death," Sean simply said in reply. "What about it?" "A three-way relationship is definitely the most stable. Each element will depend on one another for a balance of power. Jasper, Christian, and Quinn are the big three. Zoah, Travis, and Chuck are next in line. After Jasper's death, Anthony's powers were greatly affected as he didn't have the strength. After all, he wasn't like Jasper, who was born with complicated relations that came alongside Steven, so he could not take the position of the three giants. Christian had been severely suppressed by Stella to the point of resignation. Although he still has some connections, he has suffered the most among the three. The only big shot left is Quinn. If he wasn't suppressed and given room to continue growing, he will definitely be the next President," Sean said seriously as a cold light flashed in his eyes. Eli's heart skipp
The bullet pierced through his chest, and blood dyed Joseph's silver coat red immediately. "Joseph!" Waverly's eyes were bloodshot, and her roaring voice was choked. He looked at her, and wanted to smile, but he didn't have the energy to do so. He fell a few steps back, and leaned against the window. The sea breeze tousled his hair into a mess. "Let go of me!" Waverly struggled, but they were too strong and she couldn't escape. "Push him down, and make sure he dies," said the person who was holding Waverly captive. "No!" Waverly yelled, but her efforts were futile. They walked up to Joseph and pushed him down the window ruthlessly. She screamed, "Joseph Mccarthy!" The person who was grabbing Waverly released her all of a sudden, and she rushed to the window as fast as lightning. Then, she jumped into the sea without hesitation. Joseph had been shot, and his blood diffused into the sea rapidly. Waverly dived into the red pool of blo
Boris asked, "What's the solution?" Breddy answered, "We'll have to make her take the initiative to face it." Boris sighed, "That's easier said than done." Shaking his head, Breddy replied, "It's not too hard. You said it yourself that she's a kind person. She would even help a complete stranger, so what makes you think she won't save a person that's extremely important to her?" Boris was stunned. Breddy continued, "If this person was heavily injured for her, she would realize that there's someone in this world who still loves her, and she'll naturally want to stay in this world for a little longer. By then, she'll be willing to open up her heart." Boris took a pause, and said, "But who is this person?" To the Waverly Martell of the past, Bellamy was everything to her. However, at present, he was nothing. She cared about everyone, but she refused to let others care about her. It seemed as if she had already merged into the world, but th
Waverly frowned and looked at Breddy's left hand. She saw as he put the coin in his left hand, "What if I want you to jump off the top floor?" "Then I'll jump right down." Breddy said affirmatively. He raised his smile and looked incredibly confident. His character was like the calm deep blue sea, vast and far-reaching, which made her feel at ease. Waverly's eyes once again fell on his left hand. "Believe in what you've seen. Things aren't as complicated as they seem. It's just that simple," Breddy reminded her. Waverly pointed at his left hand. As expected, the coin was in the palm of his hand when he opened it. "You won. What do you want me to do?" asked Breddy. Waverly looked coldly at the man in front of her. She would even save a stranger whom she didn't know, so how could she ask Breddy, who was treating her, to seek death? She had no idea why, but judging by his self-confidence, he seemed like he was playing house with
Waverly hesitated. "Just talk to the psychiatrist. Perhaps he would give you new ideas and inspirations. Didn't we agree that will be better for our future?" Boris encouraged her. "We are leaving tomorrow. We might not have time. Thank you for your kindness," Waverly said. "I have made an appointment at ten o'clock in the evening in the hotel. He will come to the hotel," Boris said. "Y-you have arranged an appointment for me today?" Waverly had an unspeakable strange feeling in her heart. Even after knowing the death of his girlfriend, Boris could still call a psychiatrist for her. Did he do so out of friendship, generosity or because he pitied her? "My girlfriend said that she wanted me to do my best to help others on her behalf," Boris said with a smile. "The heavens must have summoned her back to be an angel," Waverly comforted Boris. "I think so too." It was night. Waverly ate a little, took a shower, stayed in the r
Cadwell looked at the files in his hand. They were very thick. He flipped through them briefly. There were twelve pages in it. The files talked about a lot about the nation's history, analyzing the cause, the process, and the result of those incidents. It also explained a few things regarding Queen Danina and Prince Caesar. It analyzed their personalities and gave a prediction on what the future would be like. The analysis was flawless. Every word was written in perfect unison. He could prepare himself in times of danger, so he could exert the right amount of pressure when needed. Furthermore, she had given him two plans, one of which was to work with her and expand his diplomatic power in M Country. She represented the Mccarthy family and also the highest level of weapons. Of course, if he did not feel that such a cooperation was necessary, they would still maintain a good relationship. After all, there was no hatred between him and the Mccarthy family. He woul
"I was wrong. I've realized deeply that I was in the wrong. I should bad-mouth you rather than Madam. Mr. Mccarthy, I should offend you rather than offend Madam," Yadriel lowered his head and said in a low tone. Joseph stood up and walked up to him, "You feel wronged?" "I feel wronged on your behalf." Yadriel's eyes were red as he said, "Mr. Mccarthy, I know very well that even though you've treated her so well, she has never treated you fairly. As soon as Bellamy went to find her, she threw everything away. She didn't even want the title of Peace Lady and was willing to follow Bellamy again. Does she know how much effort, energy and time you've spent in order to earn the title of Peace Lady for her?" "She likes Bellamy, so naturally she doesn't need to think about what's fair or not with him," Joseph said clearly. "If so, why are you treating her so well?" Yadriel didn't understand Joseph's actions. "You're my best friend," Joseph said with sadness in his
Waverly sat down on the sofa, "How's your relationship with Madam Lenny?" "Oh, Madam Lenny has an excellent relationship with Queen Danina. In the past, I even had a meal with Queen Danina with her help," Thomas said. "Do you know why the relationship between her and Queen Danina is so good?" Waverly asked. "I can only say that Madam Lenny has brilliant judgement. In addition to that, she's quite capable. When Queen Danina wasn't a queen yet, they were already close friends." "Perhaps Madam Lenny invested quite a bit of effort in making Queen Danina the queen. Thus, their friendship is incredibly firm and unshakable. At the moment, Prince Caesar is one of the most popular heirs to the throne. Once he becomes king, perhaps Madam Lenny's status will become even more unwavering." "Besides that, according to what I know, Madam Lenny has a strong relationship with many other countries. If those strong countries join forces, then there's no way to break through
"When my friend sent me the video, I asked him to delete it immediately. I came here with a lot of sincerity. Since you've said so, I suppose we don't have to talk about the agreement anymore. I will leave Mexiland in a moment. I'd better not interfere with your business, lest I offend both parties," Waverly said coldly. "Who is your friend? If you don't tell me, I can only treat you as one of them. If you want to leave Mexiland, it won't be that easy," Thomas warned. "Joseph. It was Joseph who gave me the video," Waverly said and hung up. The phone rang with another call from Thomas. Waverly answered and her tone was impatient as she said, "Is there anything else?" "Why did Joseph do that? I don't have anything against him," Thomas didn't understand. "What he wants must be done. If you don't understand him, you can ask your friends about him. I have already told him not to do this, but you insisted on beating around the bush. According to my underst
Agnes smiled, "Okay." "Go rest," Waverly said and slowly closed the door. She stood by the window and looked at the traffic downstairs. Truth be told, she was quite far away and the road was so dark that she couldn't see much with her naked eyes. At most, she could feel the cars rushing by with their bright lights switched on. She wondered where the people in the cars were rushing to. Were they going home or going out to have fun? Did they have desires in their hearts or were they lost in pretense and living like a walking corpse, interacting with people every day? At the moment, she had no other choice but to march forward bravely. She didn't want to go back. She picked up her phone and blocked Bellamy's phone number with a cold and emotionless gaze. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart and she felt much more relaxed. She threw her phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After bathing, she laid on t