Queen of Wild Cards novel Chapter 466

Uncle Vincent had already dispatched two highly skilled operatives to North Myanor to gather intel on Stella's whereabouts.

Julius had begged to go with them, but Vincent had flat-out refused, shutting down every argument.

His uncle had even threatened to cut off all support if Julius tried to go rogue.

He could only wait in agonizing silence now.

But a few days later, before the operatives had even sent back a report, his phone rang with an international number.

Thinking it was the intel team, he answered immediately.

"Hello?"

"Julius, it's me."

"Stella, where are you? I've missed you so much!" Hearing her familiar voice, his hands shook so violently he almost dropped the phone.

She cut right to the chase. "I'm at the Rose Compound in North Myanor. Listen to me—I'm perfectly safe, so don't panic.

I stole this phone. You need to wipe the call records on your end immediately. The SIM card will probably get deactivated soon, so hack this device and log it into my secure messaging app so we can text."

She knew he could do it. She had seen his elite hacking skills firsthand.

"Alright, I'm on it. You have to stay safe. Do not take any risks, do you hear me? I wouldn't survive it if something happened to you," he pleaded, his eyes red.

After a month of dead silence, she had finally reached out!

She really had gone to North Myanor!

She was entirely too reckless. When she got back, he was going to severely discipline her.

"I know. I'm not stupid. I promised I'd come back to you in one piece, and I will. But... I don't think I'll make it back in time for the holidays, and we'll have to postpone the wedding."

Before she even went to Port City, he had started planning their wedding, promising a grand, unforgettable ceremony once his parents returned for the holidays.

"I just want you back alive. Nothing else matters."

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