Chapter 825
Chapter 825:
He would not be able to take Jett’s place right now, but if the people here understood that he had the Reed family of Litdence on his side, he would undoubtedly have a bright future. If Curran could speak well of him and promote him, by then, he would grow into a prosperous man with influence and authority.
The thought alone sent a rush of excitement through Myron’s veins. He could barely contain his glee, his fingers twitching with anticipation.
“Miss Morgan, after thinking carefully… I do recall that Kole had another hideout in Eastvale Alley.”
Fernanda’s lashes fluttered as she tilted her head slightly, her gaze amused. “Oh?”
“Eastvale Alley was his usual haunt. He often met up there with a man named Liam Burton, along with some of their associates. But with Jett’s downfall, both Kole and Liam got caught in the crossfire. I cannot say for certain if they are still there.”
“I see.” Fernanda’s smile remained unchanged. “Could you provide me with the precise address?”
How could Myron possibly refuse? He immediately scrawled down the details and handed them over.
As Fernanda turned to leave, Myron leaned in and whispered, “Miss Morgan, if there’s any shake-up among Zenithium’s officials, please keep me informed. We must prepare accordingly.”
“Rest assured, you will be the first to know if there are any updates,” Fernanda assured him with a knowing smile.
Myron nodded vigorously, already envisioning the power and prestige awaiting him.
Once Fernanda was gone, Lola turned to Myron with a nervous expression. “You just handed over the Eastvale Alley address? What if they come after us for it?”
“Come after us? Who would dare?” Myron scoffed. “If it were anyone else, I might have hesitated. But since Fernanda asked, I had no choice. She is obviously planning to deal with them. And once they are out of the picture, who is left to trouble us? Besides, by doing this favor for her, I am earning her gratitude. She will surely put in a good word for me with Curran. And with his backing, my future is set.”
The more Myron spoke, the brighter his eyes shone, as though he could already see himself draped in power and influence.
𝓕𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓾𝓹𝓵𝓸𝓪𝓭: gⲁⳑ𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⍰𝓬𝓸𝓶
Lola remained silent, simply hoping his gamble would pay off. Fernanda, however, did not head straight for Eastvale Alley. First, she contacted Amory, requesting additional manpower.
Following Cristian’s accident, Amory had bolstered security by transferring many men from Esaham. Now, upon Fernanda’s request, he sent them to the designated location without hesitation.
When Fernanda saw Leon, she was momentarily taken aback. Leon, on the other hand, looked utterly flabbergasted, his jaw nearly hitting the ground.
His eyes widened. “What are you doing here?”
Under the sunlight, Fernanda’s gaze sparkled like a crystal reflecting a thousand secrets.
Fernanda spoke suddenly, her voice as calm as still water. “Why did you never mention that Cristian was the benefactor who helped you?”
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