The Secret Heir's Return to Wealth and Love novel Chapter 1542

The woman in the photo, sporting a short haircut and a stern expression, had a pair of eyes filled with venomous fierceness glaring at him.

Quentin's age-spotted hand began to tremble.

Flipping through the pages of the dossier, what Quentin saw was the life of a female assassin who had been groomed abroad since she was a child.

She started carrying out missions at the age of six, and by fourteen she had already become one of the best members of her organization. She then went on to serve Mrs. Khunban as her personal bodyguard, doing all her dirty work.

The next page listed the female assassin's targets and famous cases that had been the talk of the town among her peers.

"No way, you're trying to wreck my relationship with Nieya with a fake file! No way!" Quentin tossed the papers at Rosalynn.

The lightweight papers scattered in mid-air.

Rosalynn remained calm, not angered in the slightest.

"If a few sheets of paper aren't persuasive enough, then why don't I just have her come and tell you herself?" Rosalynn said, pulling out her phone and sending a voice message, "Bring her in."

Quentin was shaking all over.

"Rosalynn, I really underestimated you!"

"Good to know you're aware." Rosalynn twirled a gemstone ring on her finger, answering nonchalantly.

Quentin was seething with anger, his chest aching, but the gruesome cases he'd just read kept replaying in his mind.

Being disemboweled, skilled at beheading, just reading these words made Quentin feel sick to his stomach.

Footsteps could be heard from outside.