Chapter 1383
Maja and Ian held each other until their emotions settled down. Her fingertips finally rested gently on
his chest.
"Promise me you won''t do that again."
"I promise."
Her fingers, adorned with a ring, couldn''t help but curl slightly. "Once all this is over, let''s get married."
A tremor ran through Ian''s chest, and he buried his head into her neck.
"Yeah, get married."
Maja''s hand slowly sped his, and their ring-adorned fingers intertwined firmly.
"I remember everything now. In fact, right from the very first day I followed K to that mansion, I was
being subtly subjected to his hypnotic experiments. He was so confident in his methods."
"Was it Phelps?"
E snuggled closer to him, seekingfort. "I always had this familiar feeling about K, but it never
associated that with Dr. Herrington, especially since the identity of twins is such a closely guarded
secret. Now, with him ying his hand, he has exposed himself, but probably he doesn''t realize I''ve
regained my memories."
She gripped his hand with a calm and determined look.
"I know where his mansion is. We couldunch a surprise attack, give that smug strategist a taste of
defeat."
"What''s your n?"
Maja leaned in close, whispering a few words into Ian''s ear.
He raised an eyebrow slightly and chuckled, "The same as what I was thinking."
At two in the morning.
A fleet of helicopters took off, heading towards their target location.
At three, small artillery shells rained down on the mansion Maja had been in.
The people inside had no idea what was happening; they heard only a series of explosions, one after
another.
In Greenfield, Ian was already bold enough to raze someone''s mansion to the ground.
Now in North America, he could have even greater audacity.
The business of fight clubs was inherently shady, inwlessnds where everyone turned a blind eye.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Maja sat in one of the helicopters, the wild wind blowing against her face, and a slight smile ying on
her lips.
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Beside her was Ian.
Ian maneuvered the helicopter, and upon seeing the mes below, he sighed.
"It’s a pity that Phelps was in downtown."
If Phelps had been there tonight, even if they couldn''t have killed him outright, he would surely have
been gravely injured.
Maja''s n, as she had shared with Ian, was straightforward: to blow the ce up.
Even if the mansion wasn''t BK''s ultimate stronghold, it was undoubtedly an important ce.
The destruction of this ce would certainly give Phelps—the man in charge—a severe headache.
Probably not just a headache, but also feelings of humiliation and puzzlement.
Maja felt a rush of exhration; after observing through binocrs and seeing that there were still
people below, her mouth momentarily set in a firm line.
Before making this decision, she had shared all the information she had with Ian, and they hade to
an agreement.
That is, even if Phelps let her go back to be the head, it was highly likely he wouldn’t cede power to her.
Imagine, if a man who had attained absolute power, would he genuinely be willing to step down to
second ce because of a woman’s arrival?
Moreover, throughout BK, everyone heeded K''s word. Despite Maja being poised to be the new leader,
she would still be undermined by a subordinate like 002.
Not only him; but 003 also sought to put her death.
These two reflected the sentiments of the rest within BK. A parachute female leader would never
Phelps and his twin were the true “gods” of BK. Maja, no matter how hard she tried, would only ever be
a puppet to them.
She would even have to sever ties with Ian at their behest.
Then what was the point of gaining strength?
She wanted to be more formidable to live a carefree life with the one she loved, right?
So, she and Ian saw eye to eye on this. Since BK was an obstacle, the solution was simple: Destroy it.
But Ian had one concern.
If Lillian was involved with BK, how would Maja face her in the future after making such a decision?