NovelEnglishChapter 836 Looming Danger
Jand Draco boarded the plane and settled down in their seats.
After putting their luggage away in the overhead compartment, Draco turned to Janet.
"Do you want something to drink?"
Jhad been talking with Brandon before boarding the plane.They had spoken for a long time, so her throat was indeed a little
dry.
"Ves, please.Orange juice would be good.Thank you, Mr.Wesley."
As the two of them fell into a conversation, they didn't notice the man sitting behind them.He was wearing a baseball cap, which
he pressed down to cover his face.
A strange, unsettling smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.It was none other than Jorge!
Two days ago.
Jorge was resting on the bed, knowing there was no hope for his broken leg at all.He was damned to be a cripple for the rest of
his miserable days.
Only two faces filled his mind when he heard the prognosis.His hatred for Brandon and Jconsumed him, keeping him
awake.
Jorge before.
The man told him that Jand her boss, Draco would be on a business trip to Northcliffe.He told Jorge to tail them.
The man had even sent a vial of poison to Jorge.
Once Jorge got on the plane, he should find an opening to inject it into Janet.
The poison was extracted from a viper, and it was slow-acting.
The symptoms would almost be the sas being bitten by the snake; the only difference was that the toxin took effect slowly.
By the tit would be detected, the person's organs would have already failed.It would be a slow, excruciating death.
Once the plane took off, there would be no professional medical staff or access to equipment.
There would be no way to save Jin time.
Most importantly, the unnamed man had already made calculations.
The duration of the flight was about the sas the tit took for the poison to act.
When the plane landed, Jorge could take advantage of the chaos and escape Safely.
The plan was foolproof.
Jorge glanced at the small syringe in his hand.
The green liquid gleamed inside the tube, giving off a sinister light.
He turned to his crippled leg and gritted his teeth.
If she hadn't butted into the matter with Elizabeth, his life would have been so different.
He would have already been a rich man by now from the hundreds of thousands of dollars made from the sales of the design
drafts he stole from Elizabeth.
Brandon had gotten involved too—putting a high price on Jorge's head and even going as far as freezing his bank account.
Without money, Jorge didn't have far to run.
The two of them made his life hell.He would make sure to return the favor.
Jhad no way of knowing the danger that lurked behind her.
Draco handed Jthe orange juice he got from the stewardess, and the two of them talked about the Iridescent Show.
Jgulped two mouthfuls of take it easy.All there's left is to show up."
Only then could Jlet out a relieved breath.
The Iridescent Show was of utmost importance to her.
They couldn't afford for anything to go wrong.
There were still a few minutes left before the plane took off.
Jglanced at her phone, wondering if she should send a message to Brandon.
Before she boarded the plane, she had sensed that his mood was down.
She put down the documents she had been leafing through and took another sip of orange juice.
Then, she stood up to go to the bathroom.
Jorge had never taken his eyes off Jsince she appeared.He watched her get up, his blood pumped with excitement.
The perfect chance had presented itself, and she was walking right into his trap.
Pushing himself up on his good leg, he left his seat and limped after Jto the bathroom, his mind reeling with eagerness.He
could almost taste his revenge.
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