Chapter 167
There was a short
silence in the shed.
Then the three of them burst outughing in unison.
“That is the spirit, J!” Morgana cried, “You have got to make that bitch pay!”
“I believe you already have a n?” Westin looked at J with a grin.
“I do,” J nodded.
Kass pursued eagerly, “Then what is it? There are only 3 days left before the wedding, so we better
hustle. What can we do to help? Please let me be a part of it. I can’t miss out on the fun!
“We can abduct Harper. Make her miss the wedding,” Morgana suggested.
“Our we can hire somebody to throw paintballs at her wedding dress! It would be a st to see her
walking down the aisle covered in paint!”
“Actually…”
J said, interrupting their heated discussion, “I am thinking something more subtle, something
that can keep ourselves off the radar. Westin still needs to get me out of the city that night. We don’t
want to draw too much attention.”
“Don’t worry about that,” Westin smiled at her in an indulgent sort of way. “You can overturn the
entire pce and that is fine. You have my back. But tell us what you were thinking originally?”
“The thing that Harper cares about the most is her reputation.”
J said in an icy tone.
“Her reputation stinks in Riverside Pack. Now she probably thinks that she can start over and
be the most powerful woman in a ce where nobody knows her…Well, I am not going to let
that happen. I will expose her past. I will rub her reputation on the floor.”
Westin rubbed his chin, “Makes sense. But how?”
“There are pictures.”
J said.
“Pictures that she will not want her future husband and all the guests at the wedding to see.”
Kass let out an astonished gasp.
Morgana cried out enthusiastically, “Well great! Do you have those pictures with you?”
J shook her head, “No. All I know is that Harper keeps those photos in an album on her phone.
If there is a way for us to get hold of this phone-”
“I can do it,” Westin said.
Kass and Morgana looked at him, skeptically.
“You?”
Kass asked in a highly doubtful manner.
you. Amon s
Stealing the Queen’s phone? Seriously, Westin, don’t try to
swallow more than you can chew.”
Westin shrugged, “You said it yourself–I am not just amon soldier.”
He turned to J and pecked her cheek.
“I better get to work,” he said in his usual husky, sexy voice. “Can I see you in your room tonight?”
“Of course,” J smiled.
Westin left the shed in long strides..
Morgana snuck up to J and whispered into her ear, “Seriously, J, do you really trust this
guy? He seems off to me…”
“I trust my instinct, which has never betrayed me for once.” J patted her shoulder, “Now, shall
we go and get your soldier ire out of that kitchen?”
They went back.
J switched ces with ire.
Nobody in the kitchen noticed that she was gone for quite some time. The headmaid was still
lashing at the others for being sluggish.
After a long day of peeling potatoes and chopping vegetables, J went back to her room,
exhausted.
The bathroom wall that Daran destroyed during the fight with Westin had been fixed.
J tried the water tap. It was working soundly, now.
She popped in for a quick shower and sat on her bed, waiting for Westin to show up. When the
clock struck eleven–fifty, a knock came on the door.
J rushed to get it.
To her surprise, Westin did note alone.
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He brought that maid named Gill with him.
J stood frozen by the door, holding the door panel with one hand, and looked at Gill with high
alert.
This woman was not very nice to her before..
“I ask her to help.” Westin exined, “She is responsible for changing the bed
sheets in Harper’s room.”
J lowered her voice, “Can she be trusted?”
Westin nodded, “She wouldn’t dare to say a word.”
Gill seemed very nervous,
She constantly looked beyond her shoulder to see if there was anyone else in the hallway.
“Can we p
please hurry?” she asked in a strained voice, “I really can’t stay for long…! “Where is it?” J
asked.
Gill reached into her pocket and took out a cell phone.
Harper’s phone.
“I lifted this from her nightstand. She is in the shower right now…But when she finishes the shower
andes out looking for her phone and can’t find it-”
“I will be done with it in 5 minutes,” J said.
She reached out to take the phone from Gill.
Yet Gill clenched onto it and would not let go.
“Don’t be mistaken that this means I like you!” Gill hissed, darting a hostile re at J. “I am
doing this as a favor for Westin. If I get caughtter, I will absolutely throw you under the bus!”
J let out a light sneer, “Noted. Now hand it over. We don’t have much time, do We?”
She took that phone from Gill. Westin shoved her aptop.
“I think you might need this.” he t
in the hallway guarding the door.”
J nodded, “5 minutes.”
her a blink, “Go do your thing. We will be
She went back to her room with Harper’s phone and theptop and set both things on the table.
She tried to turn on Harper’s phone. It was protected by a 6–digit password.
Harper’s password…
She didn’t think Harper was capable ofing up with some superplicated password.
J pondered for a few seconds and then tried the date Harper got saved from the kidnappers
first. On that day Daran rejected her and Harper always saw that day as a big triumph.
It was wrong.
She then tried Hellen’s birthday.
Still not correct.
Well, the only possible number left was-
J entered Harper’s birthday.
The phone unlocked on her third try.
J let out a cold snort internally.
It was unbelievably easy but made sense. Because the person that Harper loved the most in the
whole wide world was herself.
J clicked on the photo album and scrolled down.
She soon found what she was looking for-
A secret album that contained over 80 photos.
Each photo captured Harper in bed having sex with a different man.
This was Harper’s deepest,rgest secret.