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Waverly had grown used to the way Joseph talked. Finishing the soup in one gulp, she handed the bowl back to him and said, "I'll repay the money when I head back to see Bellamy. I want two people, a man and a woman. I'll be choosing them, so you can't interfere. It's better for you to not show up." "Choose two women," Joseph insisted. "Men and women handle problems differently. With a male and female assassin, I can solve my problems more thoroughly. Perhaps, you're thinking that I'll fall in love with the male assassin? Do you really lack that much confidence?" Waverly goaded. "I'm just worried that you won't be able to control them. Do you think that I lack confidence?" Joseph scoffed as his eyes turned cold. "A man and woman it is then. Take your medicine, then we can leave." As Waverly was indeed a little dizzy, she suspected that she really had caught a cold. She couldn't get sick. If she did, a lot of her plans would be delayed. She went to tak

"However, I won't be killing innocent girls. There's no way a little girl could be your enemy. Even if she was your enemy's child, she's still innocent. If you want me to kill a little girl, then you can find someone else. I don't want to do that," Boris replied firmly. Waverly looked at Boris with strange emotions in her eyes, including sympathy, pity, confusion, and admiration. "Why do people who are kind, righteous, virtuous, brave, and principled end up so miserable?" Waverly asked, her eyes slightly red. She knew what had happened to Boris. He had been righteous and passionate from the very beginning, and he wanted to serve his country. Yet, step by step, he had always been on the verge of life and death, painfully losing his lover and child. It wasn't easy for him to find love again, yet his girlfriend ended up comatose because of him. He should be in a lot of pain and self-hate! He even had to become an assassin. She felt a faint a

"Alright," Vance walked into the hotel and saw Joshua standing at the entrance of Joseph's house. He greeted respectfully, "Hello, I'm Vance. My boss wants to talk to Mr. Maccarthy. Is it possible to arrange an appointment with him now?" "I'll need to inform him first," Joshua said as he opened the door. Joseph was chatting with Duff as he was presented with a new type of gun. It looked like a pen, so it was convenient for him to bring it everywhere as it was discreet. Duff loved the pen so much that he couldn't bear to part with it. "Mr. Mccarthy, there's a man named Vance waiting outside. He says that his boss wants to talk to you," Joshua reported. "He followed us the entire way here," Joseph said leisurely and carefreely, not in a rush to respond. "I guess he wants to talk to you about dealing some weapons. He wanted to get to know you for a long time, but he never had the chance," Duff said. "Alright then. Why not do it? I am a weapons dea

Welch didn't wait for Waverly to finish speaking and hung up on the call. "What did she say?" Joseph asked while shaking the glass of wine in his hand. He came off as aloof, seemingly not bothered at all. "She likes Boris and Agnes. She said that she'll give me the money when she gets back." Joseph sneered and said, "She won't be able to give you any money after she returns."  At the mention of that, Joseph's face became a little darker. He dialed Waverly's number and said, "Did you tell Welch that you would give him the money when you got back?" "That's right." Joseph narrowed his eyes, "Weren't you going to give the money back to Bellamy?" Waverly sighed and gazed out of the window, "I don't have money anymore. I used too much money in the past. When I go back, I have to work hard to make money. I have to do some odd jobs." "You haven't answered my question. Are you still going to return the money to Bellamy?" Joseph kept pursuing the s

"Let's stop fighting for the time being," Waverly said. "For the time being?" Joseph looked at her in his arms and asked, "Do you really want to start a war against me?" She looked up at him. Even though she was no longer crying, her eyes were still red. She did not know if she was confused because of her sickness or if she was touched because of her dreams. She thought about it for a while and felt that she was truly a failure. She had no relatives, no friends and no one to love her. All this time, it had been her own wishful thinking. She had always been alone. "I know it's impossible for you to fall head over heels for me nor can you love me. However, it seems that I have no one except for you," Waverly said as her eyes were becoming glassy. It would've been impossible for her to get the title of Peace Lady if Joseph hasn't done something behind the scenes. If it weren't for him, the people she could buy would just be those ordinary pe