Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

In the dark, dim room, a man wearing a sinister-looking mask fiddled with the rosary in his hand, his presence equally sinister and creepy.

Even Varian, who had been by his side for so long, felt a chill as he respectfully reported, "Master, we've just received news that Yvette and her group are currently tracking down Wesley Carrom's whereabouts."

Ever since realizing that Yvette could very possibly be their successful test subject, they had assigned people to secretly keep an eye on her, all in order to find the opportunity to capture her.

"Wesley Carrom?" The man's eyes darkened, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why is she looking for Wesley?"

Varian's expression shifted slightly at the question, and he replied uncertainly, "About that... We're not too sure ourselves, master."

As soon as he finished speaking, the displeasure of the masked man's face sent a chill up his spine, so he hurriedly added, "But don't worry, master! We gave Wesley a complete makeover after the incident, so he's been living under a new identity all these years. It'll be impossible for Yvette to find him!"

However, the man's displeased expression didn't fade away at his words. Instead, a sharp gaze landed on him.

"Who gave you the idea that I didn't want her to find Wesley?"noveldrama

"That..." Varian couldn't figure out what the man was thinking and decided to ask cautiously, "What do you mean, master?"

The man's lips curved up in a smile under the mask, but somehow it only looked indescribably creepy.

"Of course, we're going to deliberately feed them information, allowing Yvette to find Wesley."

"What?" Varian was shocked, asking uncomprehendingly, "Master, if Yvette is looking for Wesley in order to investigate the incident from the past, won't all your efforts from back then be for nothing if she finds him?"

"You idiot!" the masked man snapped, expression dark. "Leaking information so that she finds Wesley is simply bait with which we'll reel her in."

Of course he wasn't really going to let her find Wesley!

Varian finally understood the plan and hurriedly fawned, "So that's it! You're so wise, master!"

"This is a great opportunity, so you must capture Yvette!" demanded the man coldly, completely unaffected by Varian's flattery. "This time, failure is not an option!"

He just had to capture that perfect specimen, Yvette!

Varian hurriedly responded respectfully, "Yes, master! We'll definitely succeed in capturing her!"

Later that night, Wilson walked into the study with a glass of warm milk. When he thought of how Yvette had been sitting in front of a computer all day, his eyes shone with O unconcealable distress.

"How about you rest for a while, baby?" he pleaded. "You've already investigated

the case for so long, so won't you please rest a little?"

When she saw the milk in his hand, Yvette actually made an effort to stand up and take it from him, drinking it in small sips.

Seeing this, the frown on his face eased a little, but it deepened again the next second. Because after finishing the milk, she sat back in front of the computer, her fingers resuming their rapid tapping on the keyboard.

Even if Xavier was there at Dark Organization headquarters to cover up for her,

they wouldn't be able to keep Theodore in the dark for too long.

If he found out that she had left with Wilson, he would definitely be even more furious than he already was! With his current physical condition, they couldn't afford to anger him any further!

Time was of the essence. She had to find Wesley as soon as possible!