Chapter 1280
"Why did I spill everything?" Abner smirked, blood dripping from his severed wrists. "Because I've got nothing to lose. I've been a loner my whole life—no family, no ties.
"I don't care about breaking any assassin's code. If I'm going down, I'm taking those bastards with me. I know you're not letting me walk out of here, and I'm damn sure you'll make them pay too."
Wyatt looked at him with cold admiration. "A smart killer and a ruthless one. Don't worry. Your boss won't be far behind you."
Wyatt unleashed an invisible slash of energy with a flick of his hand. Abner's head separated cleanly from his shoulders, blood spraying like a crimson fountain.
…
Half an hour later, Wyatt and Lana were back at her small courtyard in Rusthill.
"You can't stay here anymore," Wyatt said firmly. "Pack up. You're moving to my villa in Saint Capital."
He had already decided to relocate Lana to the Aurora Peak Villa, where she would be under Murray's protection. It was the only way he co
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