Not A Small-Town Girl

running out, and I’ve already ordered more production.]

Danielle replied: [Got it. I’ll send over the clothing designs in a couple of days, and we can get the new collection live.]

The reply came. [Of course, our beautiful and kind-hearted boss, you’re really making it happen!]

Another message popped up.

It was from Emery. [Danielle, I’ve tracked the killers’ location. They’re heading toward Westland. The IP from the order is also coming from Westland. It seems like Elliot is there. He might already be facing the person who placed the order. We’re worried he’s in serious danger.]

Emery knew Elliot well and understood how capable he was. However, this time, nearly all of the top ten assassins on the wanted list had mobilized. Each of these killers had dozens, if not hundreds, of contracts under their belt. As long as the price was right, they were sure to get the job done. "Danielle frowned. ’Westland? Isn’t there a large abandoned warehouse there? Could Elliot be on an operation there?’

Danielle quickly typed. [Take extra people and head to Westland now. Make sure Elliot is safe.]

Emery: [Understood. I’m on it.]

Emery responded: [Got it. I’ve sent the details to your email. I’m heading over right now.]

Emery didn’t dare delay. If anything happened to Elliot, Emery would never forgive himself.