Novel & Cerita Totally Spies Dean

Last night, when he left for the bathroom abruptly, I understood my assignment and picked his phone to pose for the spy cameras. So, tonight, that idiot culprit had revealed himself after the right provocation, making the biggest mistake of his life. Vincenzo glared hard at Beta Dean, his voice as cold as steel. “I will talk to Ashley later. But …” He stepped forward, the torches around him flickered with the weight of his command. “Right now, I have a question for you!” Beta Dean’s victorious grin faltered as Vincenzo questioned him icily. “How dared you spy on me, Dean? Why did you poke your nose in my personal matters?”

Her mouth was like her legs— always open. Dean leaned back in his folding chair with the air of a priest about to bless a congregation of sinners. “I even did a little further digging for you. Turns out,”— he looked at me like he was savoring the moment— “he placed his last order just two days before you guys got here.” He dropped what was obviously top secret information. That word. Order. It made my skin crawl. I felt it in my teeth. I had two seconds to think. Two seconds to save Roman. To save myself. To keep Dean’s venom from spilling into Chloe’s ears, because once she hears something like this, she’d have it broadcast across the barbecue before the ribs even finished smoking.

she whispered and it felt like a devil's joke. "Will you shut up first? Hold your horse, girl. I assure you, it is not yet over. Watch me, I will get a secret date with him." “You won't really give up. All right, good luck. I have a hunch that our dean is gay. Don't you sense it? He has been here for two months but we have not seen a woman with him. Also, he is too meticulous for a guy, you know my personal nanny knows Dean. I told him that our new Dean is handsome. Then she said that Dean was his former classmate when he was in high school. She told me that Dean was gay. Dean never seemed to be interested in that woman, instead, there was a scandal that he is using gay to support his study.

Present day ~Serena~ “Who is this Alister Kaine?” Spade asked from the front passenger seat of the SUV we borrowed from Alpha Seth. Declan was behind the wheels. I sensed that if I took shotgun, Spade would pout like a kid in the backseat. I don’t know what was up with him. I thought he was already on Declan’s side since he told him about the oblivion, now he’s acting like a jealous boyfriend. But then again, Spade was a complex being. He does things that might look out on the whim, but he has a bigger intention in mind.

Dean narrowed his eyes and stared intently at the video. "I've worked beside Dean Jennings for fifteen years. I quit my job two years ago and returned home due to a severe injury. For the past year or so, I've been tormented, and every time I close my eyes, I'm haunted by countless spirits that died in vain because of him... Throughout the fifteen years, I've worked for him, I've killed a total of eighteen people, including his lovers and children. Of course, those children aren't really his children. Dean Jennings tells the world that they were his children to cover up the fact that he had long lost the ability to make children!"

I wanted to fight back, but Draven spoke up: "Mia is not a spy." I was shocked and looked at him in surprise. He was looking at me at the same time with a gentle smile. Camille's face twisted in anger, "But Draven, how can you be sure?" "Because no one would send a little wolf to spy on me," Draven said impatiently. Camille persisted, "I know you find her delicate and sweet. But don't you know that spies are best at pretending? Every move she makes could be part of her plan, and you're completely unaware—"

That was the third time he came checking up on her. “What?” he unbelievably blurted as he glanced at his watch, “Is she aware it's almost twelve?” The room went dead. Dean fisted his hair in devastating frustration. “Tell her to report to my office upon arrival.” his words seeping through clenched teeth was the last thing heard before the door brutally shut. Dean was a tall muscular fair-skinned man dancing in his mid thirties. He owned one of the town's famous private club; Spyce nightclub, worth thousands to millions per night.

I said as I picked up the memory card and my laptop from the table. “I need to stitch her up pretty good to help her heal,” Simone said as she continued what she was doing, I moved to the side and put the memory card in my system, and began to surf through the names. “Oh my!” I exclaimed as I read the spy list. “Derek only has ten spies, and you wouldn’t ever believe who these people are in crescent pack,” I said to Simone.

when I went for my very first mission and succeeded she looked at me and said "Today, a spy is born" I looked up to her and wanted to be fierce like her, to be strong and brave like her. After Lily, I adored Greta for the most part of it. I was the sacrifice taken so that Lily could be happy. I sold my life to an agency in exchange for Lily's freedom. But now I was literally going to die for her sake

She sighs turning around back to the screen walking away a little but stops turning to look at me. "I can only answer two of those questions but first, I'm going to have to explain something to you." She sighs slowly walking back over to me, I just stand still staring at her getting rather worried. "I haven't been truthful to you about my line of work, I'm not a lawyer that helps rich people get away with things they shouldn't, I'm a spy." She bluntly says looking at me, I stare at her confused not believing her.