Ending the call, Hank Clegg bent down and picked up a gun from the pile of blankets.
The safety was already off, likely prepared by this woman to use against him.
But Hank's reaction was too swift; her weapon had not even been drawn before she was thrown aside by Hank.
"Who are you?"
Hank asked the woman coldly.
Now, without the blankets for cover, her full appearance was revealed before him.
He was certain that she was not the queen.
The woman was just slim-faced; in fact, she had a tall stature and solid muscles, clearly, just like him, either a secret agent or a bodyguard.
No wonder he felt she was heavy when he held her.
And that maid, she walked without making a sound or giving off any presence, which was not characteristic of an ordinary person either.
These details had made Hank vigilant in advance, allowing him to emerge unscathed when the woman suddenly attacked and the maid ambushed him, securing the decisive advantage.
