The Bourne Ultimatum Novels & Stories

Orlando stretched out his hands for her to shake and she reluctantly accepted it, when she did the feeling of closeness became stronger. ‘wait a second… I remember those glasses- I-I remember that face… that voice... it sounds so familiar’ After a few seconds, her blood ran cold upon realizing it. ‘Oh my gosh! It’s the guy who tried to kill me!’ AUTHOR’S NOTE: Hello dear fam! Just a short notice that there will be gradual changes to my work, but do not forget to add it to your library right now so you don't miss the new updates. Billionaire spy is undergoing final edits. Peace out! © 2021 Salem Goodness

LANDO. For a moment when I was carried into the ambulance, I thought I died until my phone began to buzz on me. Picking it up from my pocket became a struggle because of the numerous gunshots. I looked around after getting the phone out. It was Bernard. I texted him and told him to stop the transaction but he replied and said it was already successful even before the police could get them. I smiled. I texted him what happened and he said he knows so he's behind the ambulance. I just have to throw myself out.

"Hello, Miss Lucile. My name is Billy Winterford. May I know if you need any pet luxury goods service? The Bourne team would be happy to serve you." Coldly, Hilda rejected, "Sorry, I'm not interested." Upon hearing that, Billy snickered. "It seems like you're still a loyal customer of Pourl. You may not know this, but Pourl is about to close down and their employees are currently working with us at Bourne. Are you sure you don't want to come and experience our service?" Hilda sneered nonchalantly. "Bourne is nothing but a little shop that sells dog collars. Who gave you the courage to threaten customers?"

Celia grabbed Selena's hand. Her eyes were filled with tears, and it looked as if she was going to cry from anxiety. Julia also screamed. Then, she covered her mouth and stared at the screen, her tears dripping onto the table. Some of the masters who watched the scene did not understand. David clearly had the upper hand just now. He blasted Bourne into Dark Cape Peak, then charged over to give Bourne the final blow. So why was Bourne the first to come out now?

I sat in the back of the car staring at my phone, at her name still on the screen, and felt something settle into place that had nothing to do with Juliette or the video or any of the fires currently burning across my professional life. Eleven calls. I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about that number since she’d told me, and I had a feeling I wasn’t going to stop anytime soon. “Marcus,” I said. “I need everything you can find on Juliette Hartwell by tonight. Financials, associates, anything that explains how she got Laura’s number.” “On it.” “And book me a flight back to Santorini.” Elena turned around fully this time, eyebrows raised. “Sir, the board briefing is Monday.