“I don’t care. Even if it costs everything, you must find her for me!”
Shane’s fists clenched tightly, and his eyes were filled with boundless hatred. He was determined to teach Bonnie and the others a lesson, letting them know how formidable he was. “Yes, Mr. Shane.”
Hamish turned to Bonnie beside him.
“It seems that Shane is planning revenge. Should I send someone to take care of him?”
A sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he spoke, and he made a throat-slitting gesture.
She gave him a disdainful look while twitching the corner of her mouth.
“Are you serious? You’re making us seem like some sort of terrorist organization. Can’t you be more civilized? We’re law-abiding citizens.”
Hamish furrowed his brow, obviously unwilling to let Shane off so easily.
“Are we just going to let this villain continue to cause trouble?”
Bonnie shrugged nonchalantly, her tone indifferent and dismissive of Shane.
“Why bother? When the enemy comes, we’ll just deal with him. If he dares to come, a slap will do.”
Hamish nodded in agreement. With Bonnie’s abilities, squashing Shane would be easier than squashing an ant, so there was nothing to worry about.
“Then you handle it. If you need any help, just give me a call.”
Bonnie lightly smiled. “Do you even need to say that? I won’t be afraid to bother you if there’s something.”
Hamish smiled. “Haha, I’m afraid you won’t be.”
Bonnie rolled her eyes and looked at him as if he were a fool. “Do I look like someone who would be afraid to bother you?”
Hamish chuckled but didn’t say anything, wearing an expression that clearly said, ‘Of course not.’
As Bonnie shook her head and opened her mouth to speak, her phone vibrated in her pocket.
She saw that it was a call from Ivor.
After pressing the answer button, the man’s magnetic voice came through the phone.
“Honey, I’m outside the Tang Fusion Studios building. Come down.”
“Huh?” Bonnie sounded puzzled. “When did you get here?”
“Just after I hung up with you.”
“Okay, wait for me. I’ll come down now.”
After hanging up the phone, Bonnie looked at Hamish and said, “Ivor is waiting for me downstairs. I have to go back. You can message me if you have any questions about collaborating with the research institute.”
Hamish made an “OK” gesture and joked, “Go ahead, don’t keep your man waiting.”
Bonnie rolled her eyes at him again, stepped into the elevator, and headed to the entrance.
Looking around, she spotted the Maybach parked not far away. She smirked and walked leisurely toward the car.
She opened the door and sat down, only to have a big, powerful hand grab hold of hers right away.
“Honey, did you miss me today?”
Bonnie was caught off guard by the man’s affectionate gaze.
Ivor appeared to have deep pools in his eyes where someone could easily drown if they weren’t careful.
Bonnie awkwardly averted her gaze, a thin blush spreading across her face.
