A cold, sharp killing intent flashed in Mason Nightshade's eyes. Even standing a few steps away, Gustavo Yates could still feel that chilling aura—it made his hair stand on end, and he shivered uncontrollably.
How long had it been since he'd seen the boss have such a strong urge to kill? What the hell happened?
Mason squeezed his eyes shut, hard!
His thin lips released an icy voice, "Investigate Q City High School. I don't care if it's private bribery, favoritism, or any shady deals with students—don't overlook any details! Find out every single thing! Especially Hadriel Wilson—dig up everything about his whole damn family, eight generations back!"
Gustavo Yates snapped to attention instinctively. "Yes, sir!"
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Aurelia got home, washed up, and sat on her bed staring at the bracelet on her wrist. She lifted it and revealed a scar beneath, already faded to almost nothing.
She took out her phone and sent Hadrian Turner the video she recorded today, then dialed his number.
