Chapter 524:
âScream again, and Iâll slit your throat.
Scream once more, and Iâll carve a piece of your fleshâ¦â
Lindsay quickly clamped her hand over her mouth, forcing herself to suppress the scream that bubbled up.
Hale leaned in, his cold eyes locking with hers, his smile slowly vanishing.
âGood.
Youâre obedient.â
With a wave of his hand, the rows of dark-clad men disappeared, replaced by a dozen others in black and gold, who began cleaning the room.
In just ten minutes, the space was spotless, the blood completely gone.
Lindsay sat, trembling, across from Hale, her eyes filled with terror.
Hale seemed amused by her reaction, a smug smirk tugging at his lips.
âMiss Morgan, allow me to introduce myself.
Iâm Hale.
Haylee is my alias.
Weâd talked quite a few times about the cooperation online.â
âW-what do you want from me?â Lindsay stuttered, still shaken from her first encounter with someone from the underworld.
Hale leisurely plucked a grape from the table, peeling it with elegant precision.
He savored its tartness before answering, âIâm here to make our partnership happen.â
Partnership? Lindsay blinked, momentarily confused, before understanding dawned on her.
She nervously twisted the hem of her shirt.
âHowâ¦
How do we proceed?â
âItâs quite simple.
You do as I say.â Hale pointed at her before gesturing to himself.
âW-whatâs my role?â Lindsay struggled to keep her voice steady.
Hale leaned back, his posture relaxed yet commanding.
âMake sure Harlee shows up, and youâll see the desired outcome.â
Despite her nerves, Lindsay remained cautious.
âIt seems I donât need to invest much effort.
How can I trust you? Businessmen are all about profits.
You havenât asked anything from me while offering to help me achieve my desired outcome.
The task assigned to me is too simple.
It feels like a scam to me.
You know what I am getting at, right?â
âThatâs just how I handle things.â Haleâs tone was commanding.
âMiss Morgan, remember, youâre the one who asked for my help, so you have no right to know every detail.
You only need to know I can help you reach your goal.
About the woman outside, the one you nearly beat to death, keep her.
Sheâll be useful later.
Understand?â
This was the first time Lindsay had been forced into such a position, and it weighed heavily on her both physically and mentally.
She clenched her fists and gathered her resolve.
âI donât think we can work together with this demeanor of yours.â
âNo one except me can handle Harlee,â Hale asserted.
âIf youâre willing to give up everything to her, including your crush and your parentsâ affection, feel free to leave.â
Lindsayâs foot hovered in the air, unwilling to move.
Sheâd rather die than let Harlee lead a content life with everything she desired.
âFine, I agree!â She nodded without hesitation.
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