Chapter 194 Sweet and Fierce
well that even her true appesbance was hidden.
Clad in a figure–hugging la
drew and carrying a tote bag, her beautiful face turned heads at every stop–not a trace of weariness, only an air of timeless elegance. Even to those familiar with her, like Louis, she was stunning beyond words.
“Miss Brooks, you’re lethal
alone I bet itd be more ef
with that look. Between that waist and enticing face, forget force; you could conquer with beauty ve,” bous joked, unable to hold back his admiration.
Reese’s eyes gleamed, and her smile was nothing short of enchanti
“Cut the jokes, let’s get ready. We star
wenty minutes.”
“Got it,” Louis nodded.
Twenty minutes later, a group of tall men in plain clothes boarded the train, carrying a suitcase. Reese signaled to Louis, who acknowledged with a nod.
In five minutes, the passengers would disembark eating their mission without worry of collateral consequences.
These people should have known better than to take a crowded especially with the kind of cargo they had with them.
What Reese found intolerable was the realization that they
The thought made her fingers clench, and her eyes darkened with
Soon, she would ensure they regretted this very journey
or a private plane that would have been subject to search,
aying their own for the benefit of another country.
With just two minutes on the clock. Reese had risen from bet mat essay prasping the handrail as she ambled forward. Passing by a group of men, she feigned a stumble and collapsed right onto the legs of a towering figure.
The man’s face bore a gruesome scar, and his buzzcut, coupled with menacing plane, gave him the look of a predator, prompting an involuntary shriek from Reese.
“Oh, I’m so sorry! That was totally my fault,” she exclaimed, her voice tumulous as she attempted to regain her footing. She seemed so genuinely fragile that one couldn’t help but feel a protective urge around bar.
The man appeared unfazed by Reese’s struggle until she nearly fell pain. That’s when be finally reacted, steadying her by wrapping his arm around her waist, his hand briefly grazing her skin without detecting anything amits
Reese had taken dance classes specifically to keep her waist flexible and conceal the hardened muscles that signify a trained body. Her move was to prevent any fellow operatives from catching on and jeopardizing het mixtion
Leaning against his chest, Reese’s voice was soft and quivering with vulnerability. “Sir, thank you. I get a bit lightheaded from low blood sugar sometimes.”
“Got your footing?” he asked, his voice still harsh, although his eye had softened, revealing a hint of letting his guard down.
Reese nodded slightly before looking up at the man, “Excuse me, su do you have a cigarette
“Yeah,” he replied, his curiosity piqued at the mention of a smoke. As he reached to offer Bee a cigarette, she drinseed a high kick straight to his chin while simultaneously grabbing his arm, twisting ts wrist with a snap.
His companion, alerted by the commotion, drew a gun and ained it at Reese head Instinctively, the pevoted, and the bullet whizzed past her ear, the sound of death narrowly missing its mark
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punch, seized the gunman’s wrist, and with a sharp twist, disarmed him.
Regaining her composure, Rense ducked under another wild punc Consequently, the gun landed firmly in her grasp,
Just as the man she’d kicked in the jaw reached for his weapon, Reese seized the handrail and vaulted, her back kick missing the danger by inches.
Louis and his crew arrived just in time. One of them landed a hefty punch on the face o case in the process.
a man clutching a briefcase, seizing the
Dodging the fists
s of her assailants, Reese called out to Louis, “How long do you need to crack the code?”
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