Sweet Subterfuge のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 691 - チャプター 700

The man in black angrily whacked at the car with his baseball bat. The whole basement parking lot only had the sounds of the car getting smashed.Larissa was curled up in the space between the two front seats. She covered her ears with her hands. Her body rocked along with the car."Why aren't you getting out?" the man in black roared angrily.The four windows had already been broken by him, and the car seats were littered with sharp glass. Larissa could barely just put her feet down at the place where she was hiding."You really want to die?"The baseball bat reached in from the driver-side window and began smashing the steering wheel and the dashboard.Larissa had no weapons, so she could not fight back. She could only hide here and there, and drag out time and wait for someone to save her."If you come out on your own, I promise I won't hurt you!" Seeing that doing things the hard way would not work, the man's attitude softened just a little. "Our goal is not to hurt you! You

Kevan did not move. He seemed not to have heard Larissa's words, and he did not even bother to look at her. He stared at the man in black rushing at him. The moment the man in black reached out, Kevan swiftly grabbed the man's wrist.The man screamed in pain as the knife in his hand fell to the floor.Kevan moved his foot and kicked the knife under the car parked nearby.The man in black watched as the knife vanished under the car. Then, his eyes were filled with fear and hopelessness."You …" He just started to speak when his feet were suddenly off the floor. He had no time to react as his world turned wildly about. Then, his back slammed heavily onto the floor, and he felt like his spine was going to break. The man in black moaned in pain as tears spilled down his cheeks.Kevan stood next to him before dropping one foot onto the man's chest while he gazed at him. "Who sent you?" he asked coldly.The man refused to speak. Kevan pressed down harder with his foot, and the man scre

Lewis' car had been completely destroyed, so it naturally could not be driven.Kevan sent them to the closest hospital based on Lewis' request.Larissa resisted the whole way, saying that she was not bleeding anymore. "It doesn't hurt either. It'll heal in two days. We will be late for our flight."…The men in the car ignored her words.There were many patients in the hospital waiting for their turn. Kevan wanted to use his position to jump a few numbers, but Larissa stopped him. "It's not like we're in a rush right now."Her eyes showed annoyance, and her voice was very unhappy.Her annoyed look was cute to Kevan. His eyes were filled with gentleness as his words carried a hint of his smile. "Don't be mad." He patted her head. "Once your injuries are taken care of, I'll send you to the airport. You will be able to leave today."His attitude made Larissa's unhappiness disappear quickly. She looked down to hide the redness on her face, and she replied coldly, "'Kay then."They

Forty minutes later, Dashiell Montgomery, the police officer in charge of this case, brought in a middle-aged woman in her forties.The woman was dressed rather plainly, and her eyes were red from crying. The moment she saw Ronan, her tears began to fall again."Why the hell did you destroy someone's car?!" Mr. Montgomery had already explained things to her before they came in—Of course, she was told that Ronan had smashed the car to steal things. "We have good jobs with okay salaries. We aren't poor enough to need to steal things to live, do we?"Faced with his wife's questioning, Ronan looked down guiltily. "I …" He wanted to say something but just sighed in the end. "Did you bring the thing I told you to?" He changed the subject.The woman wiped her eyes and drew out a USB drive from her down jacket. "What is this thing that you need me to send it all the way from home?" When she spoke, her voice still showed her anger toward her husband."Never mind that!" Ronan snapped with i

"Fools! Fools! What a bunch of fools!" Accompanied by the smashing of items, a deranged roar echoed in the presidential office of Soaring Corporation. The secretaries and executive assistants exchanged glances. They hung their heads low helplessly and continued their work as though they didn't hear the commotion.Tony, the executive assistant, soon received an intercom call. The number caused him to hesitate momentarily before he answered it politely, "Mr. Harrington. Mr. Cody isn't at work today. "I don't think I have the right to ask for his personal business. Yes. I shall relay the message once he's back."Once the call ended, his colleagues began texting in the group chat."Is Mr. Harrington calling for a BOD meeting?""Please, don't. Can he not cause trouble?!""The King is on the verge of losing his sanity. Give him another blow, and we're dead meat.""When will this end?""If this continues, I'm gonna resign. The pay is high, but the pressure as a presidential manag