Chapter 39
Author: SHSA
last update2024-01-17 05:00:14
Meanwhile, back at the Sterling mansion, Jaxon was pacing to and fro, with anger evident in his face.

“What do you mean she’s alive?” Jaxon screamed at the cab driver.

“I tried but she jumped surprisingly quick out of the way and I just was able to knock her unconscious.” he said.

“You tried…you tried?! I pay you good money and you just tried? Go find her and complete the job or else consider yourself dead.” Jaxon threatened.

“I am sorry to be so nosy sir but according to what you told me, the l
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