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    Mandy blinked, raising an eyebrow. “Now?”


    Before she could refuse, Corrine—without even ncing up—spoke evenly. “It’ste. Go with Natasha ande right back.”


    With that, any protest died on Mandy’s lips. She nodded reluctantly, “Alright. If anythinges up, call me.”


    “I will.”


    The moment they stepped out, Corrine pulled out her phone and dialed Kinsley. “Hey, can you arrange a car for me?”


    Kinsley blinked at the unexpected request. “You’re leaving?”


    “Yes.” Corrine didn’t bother sugarcoating it. In this unfamiliar city, aside from Natasha, Kinsley was the only person she truly trusted. “There’s something important I need to take care of back home. I’ll be back by morning.”


    She paused, then added a reminder. “Bryant’s people are watching the hotel. Handle them for me.”


    Kinsley replied confidently, “Leave it to me.”


    Once the call ended, Corrine changed into a in, nondescript outfit and slipped out.


    She moved swiftly, exiting through the emergency stairwell and navigating the dim back corridor that led through the hotel’s kitchen. From there, she wove her way through the uneven alleys until she reached the coastal road’s secluded parking lot.


    A pair of headlights red to life just as she approached—a ck Volkswagen rolling toward her in silence.


    Without a word, she opened the door and climbed in.


    Twenty minutester, the car came to a halt in front of Universe Financial Group’s officeplex.


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    Neither of them spoke as they took the elevator straight to the rooftop helipad.


    Kinsley gave a quick nod. “You’re clear. Everything’s ready.”


    “Thanks,” Corrine said, already moving toward the waiting helicopter. As her figure vanished into the noise of the rotors, Kinsley stood watching, her brows drawing together in concern. “Should Ie with you?”


    She knew Corrine too well. Though the youngest among them, she carried herself with a poise and maturity that often made others forget her age. She never panicked, never cracked.


    For her to move with this kind of urgency… it meant something serious was in motion.


    Corrine paused mid-step and turned. “No need. I’ll be back soon. Keep watch here for me.”


    “I’ve got it.” Kinsley waved goodbye. “Call me if you need backup.”


    Corrine returned the gesture. “Will do.”


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