Chapter 11
Author: Gem
last update2025-04-24 04:35:33

Everything was a blur when Irene stormed back into HQ. The briefing room was buzzing with chatter, soldiers moving in and out, reports flying left and right. But Irene? She stood still in the middle of it all, eyes locked on a single piece of paper clutched in her fist.

That damn note.

“Next time, don’t let a civilian clean up your mess. – D.”

The words were burned into her brain. Who the hell left this? How did this person get in? More importantly, how did he get out without a trace? How did he get out without being seen?

Mad Tiger had been one of the city’s most terrifying A-class criminals, it had been the military mission to bring him down and they had failed several times.

Now how can a criminal with that kind of reputation be tied up like a birthday gift with a neat bow, unconscious and bruised.

Her team had been stuck outside for four freaking hours, and this guy handled it like it was a walk in the park.

And then had the audacity to mock her.

How dare he!

Irene paced the room
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