DreameNovelChapter 1177: "I heard someone's offering a fortune to see you dead. I wanted to know which fool dared to try," Jonathan replied casually.
Meanwhile, on the other end, Rhys stared at his blank screen, emotions swirling-anger, jealousy, frustration. Jonathan? The ngnawed at him. Why had Harlee ended the call when Jonathan arrived? And why was Robbie so eager to see Jonathan? What was their relationship? Rhys' fists tightened in silent anger.
His amnesia felt more suffocating than ever.
Beyond the few faces Harlee had shown him, the rest of the world remained a blank slate.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHis expression grew stormy, yet he remained rooted in place, simmering with envy and frustration.
Back in the room, Harlee remained composed.
"They must've paid quite a sum for that bounty. It's impressive that the news reached you." Jonathan frowned, exasperated by her indifference.
Her detached attitude was maddening. It was like nothing in the world could get to her.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed? They're after you, and all you care about is how much money they've spent?" Jonathan barked, frustration clear in his voice.
Harlee disregarded his outburst and asked, "Isn't your job with Interpol keeping you occupied?" Jonathan felt as if he'd been blindsided.
"I call this way for you, and this is how you respond? At least show sconcern for me." Harlee glanced at him before pulling out her phone.
Every chapter lives on g a Ino vels; comm "From what the Shadow Moon Society reports, you're doing just fine. Nothing that demands my attention." Robbie returned with two glasses of water, placed them on the table, and left to get scoffee for himself. "Wow, you really don't hold back, do you?” Jonathan muttered. Watching Harlee casually sift through the Shadow Moon Society's intel, Jonathan was torn. Should he be flattered that she was keeping tabs on him, or irritated that she had people watching his every move? "Is there something I should be cautious about?" Harlee asked with a slight smile.
Jonathan was left speechless.
He shouldn't have tried to act so profoundly-it only left him more frustrated! "But you're here at just the right moment. I do need your help with something," Harlee said without hesitation.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Take the S+ bounty off the list. I'm done wasting ton these low-level scum." Jonathan stared at her and then sighed.
"Con, I'm the head of Interpol, not smiracle worker.
Askingto remove an S+ bounty? That's a bit much, don't you think?" a bit much
Harlee snorted. Jonathan was certainly good at pretending. Shen reclined, pulling up a file with ease. Her eyes, cool and dispassionate, met Jonathan's. "December 15, 2023-Jonathan and Waylon Salazar..."
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