Molly Walker smiled without saying a word, glanced at Michael Gallagher, and saw him remain expressionless as he reached out to grip her hand.
Thinking about the call yesterday, Molly instinctively withdrew her hand.
Outside the car window, Scarlett Jackson was smiling gently, as if waiting for her answer.
"Miss Thompson, your leader is coming today, right?"
She asked again, as if she wouldn't give up until she got what she wanted.
Molly glanced at her, her tone indifferent, "What's it to you?"
Scarlett Jackson's breathing halted.
Affairs of the 'W' organization didn't concern her - not now. But in the future, they would be closely related to her.
This Ivy Thompson, once she took control of the organization, would be the first she'd manipulate.
Letting her show off in front of her - she would make her pay for it sooner or later.
