Chapter 239

Maurice hurled his phone at the coffee table in a fit of rage, causing the screen to crack upon impact.

Upon seeing this, Araminta instantly knew that something was amiss. "What's wrong?"

"I can't get in touch with the assassins."

Araminta was rendered speechless and a shiver involuntarily ran down her spine. Quinn was simply too terrifying! What in the world was going on here?

She was merely a young lady. What kind of backing did she have that Shadow Eagle Gang and the assassin organization were powerless against her? If she were to return to Jipsfort, wouldn't it mean their demise?

"What's going on with Quinn, Maurice? How can she be so formidable?" If Quinn returned safely, would she even spare them?

Maurice shook his head in response. He was as much in the dark as her. If he had known, he wouldn't have felt so helpless.

"What are we supposed to do now? I have no ideas left."

He was frightened as well. After all, they were after Quinn's life. If she came back, there was