“Guess who | am?” someone asked. The room was pitch-black, with no light in sight.
As soon as Yvette entered the room, a pair of hands covered her eyes. She paused slightly and commented, “You
seem to be in good spirits.”
Suddenly, the lights flicked on, illuminating the room. The hands moved away. Yvette opened her eyes and
turned around. Standing behind her was Flying Fish, the woman Eagle King just rescued
The first thing Flying Fish did after being rescued was take a bath and enjoy a succulent meal. She stood before
Yvette, about five feet nine inches tall, clad in a white bathrobe that accentuatest her curves. She had a perfect
hourglass figure. Her face was oval-shaped, with almond-shaped eyes that exuded an air of allure. Droplets of
water continued to drip from her hair, adding a touch of sensuality.
“Boss, | missed you so much! | knew you lovedthe most. If I'd waited for Eagle King to rescue me, | would've
been dead by now. It would've been a great loss for humanity if a perfect woman likewas dead!” Flying Fish
exclaimed.
She nodded seriously, fully agreeing with her own statement. Eagle King, lounging on the couch, was used to her
narcissistic personality. She had been like that since they were kids.
Yvette crossed her arms, lifted her chin, and spoke in a relaxed tone. “Don’t worry. | won't let you die.” Eagle
King jolted from the couch. Yvette glanced at
invisible in the conversa, then looked at Flying Fish before walking over to the couch, knowing she'd soon
become
Eagle King was furious. “Have you lost your mind from fangirling over celebrities? What's the number one rule of
being an assassin? Don’t tellyou've forgotten! How could you accept a job without even checking your
target's background? Do you have a death wish?”
Flying Fish knew she was in the wrong, and her voice softened, though she still stubbornly argued with Eagle
King. “Haven't you scoldedenough? | went days without food or sleep in that basement. I've suffered
enough. | already know | was wrong. And what's wrong with fangirling over celebrities? It makeshappy!”
When Eagle King heard her first few sentences and considered the hardships she had endured in the past few
days, his heart ached for her. He realized his words had been too harsh. Just as he was about to say something
to comfort her, he heard her mention fangirling and claim it made her happy.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHis anger flared up again. “Fangirling makes you happy? Sure, you were so happy you got yourself caught!
You're an assassin. Why are you fangirling over someone?”
Flying Fish wasn’t actually into celebrities; she was just provoking Eagle King. It irritated her that he clearly had
feelings for her but refused to admit it. She glanced at Eagle King, then lowered her head, soon beginning to sob.
Hearing the sobs, Eagle King panicked. In all the years they'd known each other, he’d never seen her cry, not
even when she nearly lost a leg during their brutal training in the rainforest. He wondered if he had gone too far
and made her cry. Flustered, he rushed over. “Fine, | was wrong. Please stop crying, okay?”
Yvette, sitting on the couch, saw Flying Fish give her a meaningful look. She massaged her temples, thinking
Flying Fish was too into this act. Flying Fish kept her head down, avoiding eye contact with Eagle King, and
continued to cry sofily. Eagle King, feeling helpless, looked toward Yvette for help, but she ignored him.
Eagle King gritted his teeth. Tm sorry. If fangirling makes you happy, I'll support you. | own an entertainment
company in Betrico. Tellwhich celebrity you like, and I'll bring them to you.”
Flying Fish immediately stopped crying. Seeing that, Eagle King was unhappy and wondered, ‘Does she like that
celebrity this much? As long as she’s happy, I'll let it be
“Promise you won't scoldanymore, Flying Fish said pitifully still sounding as though she'd been crying.
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“Oh? You said it. You must keep your promise.” Flying Fish remarked. Eagle King felt like something was off, but
before he could make sense of it, he heard Flying Fish ask. “You're not going back on your promise, are you?”
Afraid she would cry again. Engle King quickly promised. | wont take it back, absolutely not.”
The next moment, Flying Fish raised her head, revealing a smug smile-there were no traces of tears. When Eagle
King saw Yvette’'s amused expression, he realized he'd been fooled by Flying Fish once again.
But seeing how happy Flying Fish was and the smile on Yvette’s face, he didn’t mind being fooled. Those two
were the most important people in his life. If tricking him made them happy, so be it.
“S**id Eagle King, you must keep your word. You said you'd agree to anything, so you can’t get mad atnow,”
Flying Fish piped up.
Eagle King felt resigned. Fine. I'm not mad anymore. But where lid you learn this awful trick? Don’t use it on
others. It’s embarrassing”
Flying Fish whipped around, walking toward the couch as she replied, “I only embarrass myself like this in front of
you.”
Eagle King’s heart skipped a beat. ‘Only in front of me? Is it because we are close?’ he pondered.
Flying Fish turned around and slouched into the couch. “Boss, what's the plan for tomorrow? That old bastard,
Caleb, dared lockin a dark, filthy basement, thinking he could makehis lover. In his dreams! | must teach
him a lesson!”
Eagle King walked over and sat next to Flying Fish. Flying Fish shot him a disdainful glance and moved away, still
holding a grudge. Eagle King didn’t mind her pettiness. “Yeah. Boss, what's the plan? What about leaving him to
me? You two can wait at the hotel. Once it's done, we can leave together.”
“No way. | want to be there when Caleb dies,” Flying Fish insisted
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Eagle King and Flying Fish replied in unison, “No way”
Yvette raised an eyebrow. “Don’t you trust me?”
“Of course we do, but | want to join in and have sfun too. Besides, this is a sc**ag we're talking about. No
need to dirty your hands with him.” Flying Fish stated.
Eagle King nodded in agreement. “Flying Fish is right. We can easily deal with him. You don’t need to get
involved.”
Yvette leaned forward, resting her chin in her hand, shaking her head. “Enough. I've made up my mind. The first
flight leaves at 6 am Should | s see you off?”
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Yvette answered, “Okay”