Chapter 602 The Ultimate Sacrifice For Love (Part Two)


    "I didn''t expect Becky to be involved in this business. I guess it''s true what they say that God works in


    mysterious ways to help us. I heard a lot of people investigated this and all of them came up with the


    same results," The ck Widow saluted Hannah before tipping the whiskey ss until she consumed


    all its contents. As a drinker, she was invincible, so it was easy to down the whole ss of whiskey.


    Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, she said, "I feel like there''s another gang taking action as


    well."


    "Is that so? Well, I don''t care at all," Hannah retorted, sitting up. "I was more worried if the cat''s paw


    could get away with it. Thanks to Becky, we don''t need to worry about it all." A sly smile broke out on


    that innocent and beautiful face. "I heard that Molly and Becky are half-sisters. Things are really getting


    more interesting now," ck Widow said.


    Her statement elicited no reaction. She thought Hannah was an absolute badass, and she was


    determined to raise the game. Smiling, ck Widow added, "I also have good news. ording to the


    Jesuit, Steven will be back soon."


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    It was indeed good news for Hannah, who smiled brightly as she stood up to leave. "That''s good to


    hear! And it''s a wonderful bonus."


    Watching Hannah''s departing back, ck Widow wore a satisfied smile. It was a smile that would


    make other people shiver.


    "Boss, why do you cooperate with that girl?" the bartender asked as he approached ck Widow. He


    smirked at his question in a show of contempt for Hannah.


    She turned to hand over her ss to the bartender, who refilled it for her. Slowly, she exined,


    "Although Mr. Song is no longer in business, he still has the power. And there are still a lot of people


    who would follow his lead. If we want to control the whole dark world of A City, we must get rid of his


    heir. But don''t you worry. We have everything under control." ck Widow was ambitious and it was


    her dream to be the leader of the underworld. She raised her eyebrows and brushed her jaw with


    fingertips before pressing her lips on his cheek to give him a kiss. "What would Brian do if he finds out


    it was Hannah who did this?" she wondered aloud.


    Hannah, of course, was clueless about ck Widow''s n. ck Widow was the master, and she was


    still a student and would be no match for the master. To her knowledge, everything was under her


    control. Once she stepped out of the bar, she called Jenifer right away. "Where are you?" Hannah


    asked urgently.


    At that moment, Jenifer was in Edgar''s garden, which was next to the sitting room. She held a ss of


    red wine and looked at Edgar who was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Taking the call, Jenifer heard


    Hannah''s voice and said, "Hello, Hannah. I''m here at Edgar''s house."


    "So, have you slept with him?" Hannah asked.


    "Not yet. I don''t know why. Am I not attractive enough?" Jenifer replied dejectedly.


    "You know what? I think you should put something in his drink," Hannah suggested. "Do you need me


    to get something strong for him?"


    A small smile appeared on Jenifer''s face. She thought her friend''s suggestion was ridiculous. "He''s not


    that stupid," she told Hannah. She paused a moment and continued, "Why are you calling me at this


    ungodly hour?"


    "Have you heard what happened to Addison Long?" Hannah inquired.


    "Yes," Jenifer replied, ncing furtively at Edgar. "Edgar has already asked people to investigate that,"


    she offered. An expression of contempt crossed her face. "Becky is such a dumb girl. Now, you''re


    working with her. Do you think she can be trusted?" Jenifer asked worriedly.


    A bright smile lit Hannah''s face after hearing what Jenifer shared. She loved the joys of spring. Even


    Edgar''s people didn''t know she was responsible and had ruled her out as a suspect. Hannah smiled at


    her luck and reminded herself to thank the man. "You wait and see. Brian will soon be mine."


    "If you say so. I''ll be waiting for your good news," Jenifer said, her eyebrows raised. She remained


    skeptical about Brian letting go of Molly to be with Hannah.


    "Don''t make me wait too long, too, okay? I''m also looking forward to hearing good news from you,"


    Hannah replied. They talked for a few more minutes before finally hanging up. Then Hannah drove


    back to her house.


    When she arrived home, Mr. Song was on the phone. Hannah overheard her grandfather tell the other


    person on the line, "How long are you going to stay this time?" He listened as the caller answered.


    Then Mr. Song said, "Really? That''s good. You used toe here a couple of times, but you never


    stayed very long." He smiled a little and added, "I just bought a set of Chinese chess made of jade. I


    can''t wait to y chess with you when you get here." The person on the other line spoke again. Then


    he said, "Okay. I can''t wait to see you again." He paused to listen for a bit then said, "All right. I''m going


    to bed now. Take care of yourself." Btedly he added, "Don''t work too hard. Goodbye."


    Hannah sat beside Mr. Song and inquired, "Grandpa, who was that?" In Mr. Song''s eyes, she was still


    a little girl. And as his granddaughter, she would always be his favorite.


    "That was Wing. She called to tell me she would being to A City soon and would be staying for a


    while," he shared. It was pleasant news to hear that he would have a guest soon.


    "The way you talked to her made me think she is another granddaughter," Hannahined with a


    pout. She was jealous of Wing.


    The old manughed aloud. "If Wing were my granddaughter, I would be thrilled!" he said while looking


    at Hannah, who was unhappy. Her grandfather saw her expression and opened up about his feelings.


    "Wing is a sweet girl. You are not as sweet as her. You''re always out doing business. I want you to


    spend more time with me here at home. But, it seems you''re too busy. What have you been up to these


    days?"


    The man was eighty-four years old, but he remained hale and hearty. Of course, he was unlike most


    men because he used to lead the underworld of A City. She knew her grandfather had a lot toin


    about her, so Hannah quickly cut him off. "I''m exhausted, Grandpa. I''m going upstairs now to get some


    sleep. It''s already veryte, and you need to rest, too. Goodnight," she said. Before he could say


    anything, she quickly headed up the stairs. The old man stared at her back and shook his head


    helplessly.


    Inside her room, Hannah scrubbed off her make-up while thinking. Then all of a sudden, something


    popped in her mind that told her she was destined to win Brian''s heart, and she had to take him away


    from Molly. With a perfect opportunity right in front of her, Hannah decided to seize it.


    Her thoughts put Hannah in a good mood. After removing her make-up, she sat in the bathtub to rx.


    There were so many ideas inside her head that she wanted to try something new, and not long after,


    Hannah had revised her original n.


    The night passed quickly. Unlike during the past couple of days which had always been cloudy, the sun


    finally appeared. It was a beautiful morning, with dappled sunlight turning the serene surroundings


    green and gold. There were small pools on the ground from several days of rain. But the scorching sun


    quickly dried these and soon enough, people were feeling the difort due to a heatwave.