Chapter 371
The two men walked to a secluded corner behind the mansion.
Ian asked, "Mr. Freeman, why do you look so serious?"
"You don't need to pretend anymore. I know you have a purpose for staying close to Sheena."
Ian's face instantly turned extremely wicked, exclaiming, "Since you've noticed it, I'm sorry for this!"
He discreetly reached toward his lower back, pulling out a small knife and swiftly thrusting it toward Elijah's throat.
Elijah adeptly stepped back half a pace. Within just three moves, he subdued Ian. Elijah restrained his hands behind his back with such force that Ian felt like his arms were about to dislocate, the pain draining the color from his face.
"Go ahead and kill me. If I don't complete the task they assigned, I'm as good as dead anyway."
Elijah chuckled lightly, releasing him. "Why would I kill you? I just want to have a chat. I'm not interested in you."
Ian was puzzled and asked, "Aren't you in love with Ms. Sheena? I'm here on behalf of the people who
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