With slender fingers supporting his chin, Jon picked up the landline and dialed a number.
"Hello, my dear Jon, what made you think to call ,"
On the other end, Hua’s tender voice was full of allure; the Crown Prince of E-country, setting aside his noble status, Jon’s own talent and capability were what countless won coveted.
"Hua," on this side of the phone, Jon began with a smile, eyebrows slightly dancing, even though Hua couldn’t see him, his expression was still very animated.
"Have you missed ?"
"I have, thinking of you every day. Sadly, your eyes never notice ..." Hearing Jon ask this, Hua’s voice beca even more charming, lying on the lounge chair, her fox-like eyes narrowed into crescents as she spoke.
"How could that be?" Jon laughed in denial, "You know, in my eyes, you have always been the most beautiful,"
"Is that so? Then why don’t you co see ?"
Jon raised an eyebrow, playing the provocateur before skillfully steering the conversation to the topic he was interested in.
"...I’ve been a bit tied up with so things lately, but once I get through this period, I’ll take a private jet to co see you in Arica,"
As soon as Jon finished speaking, Hua took the initiative to ask, "What’s going on? Do you need help?"
Jon’s blue eyes sparkled cunningly, "I’d like to borrow your bodyguards. I know they won’t betray you and are only loyal to you – plus, they’re efficient workers."
"That could be arranged..." Hua’s voice trailed off as if she was hesitating, and after a little while she agreed, "Alright, I’ll send Mike and J over."
"Hua, why not Caspian? I quite like strong n like him!"
"Him...?" Hua drew out her words again, her body writhing snake-like on the lounge chair, a very seductive posture, "I’ve sent him to do sothing else, he’ll be back in a few days if it’s not urgent."
Hua’s words confird Jon’s suspicions, the Royal Palace never showed rcy to those who were against them.
Jon had heard about Linda’s failed mission early on. Being the man closest to Hua and maintaining a mutually beneficial relationship, Jon was well aware of every little developnt in the Royal Palace.
However, the fact that Caspian had left the headquarters was new to him – the bodyguards of the Palace conducted their missions with utmost secrecy.
Worried that Hua might harm Titus Zane, Jon made another request, feigning difficulty, "Hua, carry... can you still get in touch with her?"
Upon the ntion of Titus Zane, Hua imdiately went on high alert, sitting up from her lounge chair, her voice growing serious.
"What do you need her for?"
Jon pretended to sigh helplessly, "You know how fierce the power struggles are in the Royal Palace. I want to ask carry to help deal with my cousin; he really likes Eastern beauties,"
"Why does it have to be carry? I have more than one Eastern beauty under ," Hua softened her tone, and Jon showed helplessness, "He’s seen photos of carry, so... only carry can fix him."
Hua was silent for a mont before raising her eyebrows to ask directly, "How much will the reward be once it’s done?"
The Royal Palace’s loss could potentially be recouped in this venture, considering Jon’s high status and generosity.
Jon chuckled, "Once it’s done, you can na your price..."
A hint of cunning flashed through Hua’s fox-like eyes, and she laughed, "If you say I can na my price... What if I say... I only want you?"
Hua’s words were partly serious, partly a test. She had been eying Jon for many years, but due to his status, she dared not act rashly.
"Sure," Jon agreed readily, "Once it’s done, we’ll travel together around the world."
"Do you promise?"
"I promise."
After hanging up, Jon sighed, carry, for your sake, I’ve even sold my charm, I hope it’s not too late, you must be safe!
Picking up the phone again, Jon dialed another number.
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