Chapter 1 288 Vourharg The steady hum of the jet's engine filled the luxurious cabin . Seated in the opulent , cream - leather chair , Marco Donato's fingers moved swiftly across the keys of his laptop . His eyes dark grey - were locked on the screen , his expression sharp and focused . In his mid - twenties , Marco's entire presence radiated dominance . His tall , muscular physique filled the seat with an effortless grace , his black hair styled just enough to maintain a hint of messiness , giving him a charming look . The dim lighting of the jet's interior cast sharp shadows across his face , emphasizing the stern line of his lips . He typed out a quick message to his family , and just then , the door to the cabin opened softly . Gino , his trusted right - hand man , entered . A hulking figure with an athletic build , Gino always bow to Marco , though he carried the strength of a man not easily intimidated . Gino bowed his head slightly in respect . " Boss , is there anything you would like ? " . 0.00 % 12-590 Chapter 1 11 Marco didn't look up . " Just wine , " he replied in a low , authoritative tone , his eyes never leaving the screen . Without another word , Gino nodded and exited the room , leaving Marco to return to his work . Minutes passed , the only sound being the quiet clicks of the keyboard and the occasional flick of Marco's eyes as he reviewed his messages . Moments later , the cabin door opened again , this time revealing the hostess . Her figure was flawless , her uniform tailored to show off her curves . She carried a tray with a glass of fine red wine , approaching Marco slowly . The hostess leaned forward to set the glass on the table . The neckline of her blouse slipped down slightly , revealing a generous glimpse of her cleavage . Marco's eyes flicked toward her for a second He saw the attempt the practised seduction so many women tried around him - but he remained indifferent . His gaze shifted away immediately , showing not a hint of interest . With a subtle , dismissive wave of his hand , he gestured for her to leave . The hostess's face faltered for a brief moment , disappointment flickering 15,01 % 12:59 Chapter 1 in her eyes , but she quickly recovered her professional composure . She straightened up , flashed a forced smile , and exited the cabin . Alone once more , Marco took a brief sip of the wine , his focus still on the laptop . The message was ready . " Landing in Ashwood City tomorrow . Be prepared . " He sent it , closing the laptop with a quiet click . Leaning back in his seat , Marco allowed a small smirk to curl his lips as he turned his gaze toward the jet window . The world outside was a blur of clouds and distant lights , but his mind was already in Ashwood City . " Well , " he murmured to himself , the smirk growing slightly , " I'm back home ... away from work and back to being surrounded by curvy beauties . " The anticipation of returning to the city , with all its familiar comforts and sexual temptations , stirred something within him . There were always people waiting - eager , desperate, or simply willing to do anything to gain his favour . And Marco liked being in control . He watched as the clouds below cleared , revealing the city's twinkling lights in the distance . Ashwood was near . His smirk remained as he leaned forward to finish his 31,91 % 12:59 Chapter 1 wine . Thirty minutes until landing . 11 7 Wouchers And once he touched down , Ashwood City would be his playground once more . Outside the Shh ... Café , Delilah stood outside , admiring the steady stream of customers who walked through the doors . The breeze rustled her long , auburn curls as she adjusted her leather jacket , a smirk playing on her lips . Her curves were effortlessly accentuated by her fitted jeans and low - cut top , her confidence evident in every step she took . Inside , the café was cosy , filled with the aroma of fresh coffee and pastries . The soft , cosy jazz music played in the background as patrons sipped their lattes and chatted in low murmurs . } From the outside , it looked like any other popular café in Ashwood City . But Delilah knew better . Her deep hazel eyes scanned the room . Helen stood behind the counter , gracefully pouring an espresso shot into a 43.60 % 12 59 Chapter 1 cup while Ruby cleaned tables , her quick , playful smile drawing appreciative glances from some of the regulars . 1280 Wour help They were both stunning women in their own right , but it wasn't just their looks that made them stand out - it was their identities beneath the surface . Delilah's heels clicked softly against the wooden floor as she made her way inside , waving at a couple of familiar faces . " Busy day , " she said , her voice low but sweet as she passed Ruby . Ruby responded with a small smile . Meanwhile , Delilah continued walking until she reached the counter , then leaned casually against it , watching as more customers filtered in . Some were just there for a quiet cup of coffee , but others ... others had a different reason for visiting . She waited until the café had settled into a slow rhythm before casually tapping a button hidden beneath the counter . A soft click echoed from behind one of the bookshelves , and with a low whirr , a section of the wall slid open , revealing a hidden passage . Without a word , Delilah motioned for Helen and Ruby to follow her . 62.20 % 13.00 Chapter 2X NOT The three women stepped inside , and the wall closed behind them with a faint hiss . The hidden room was a stark contrast to the cosy atmosphere of the café . It was a large space filled with expensive weapons , training equipment , and sleek leather chairs that encircled a large table . The faint glow of fluorescent lights illuminated the walls , casting long shadows across the room . Delilah walked to the centre , her fingers trailing along the cool surface of the table . " They come for the coffee , " she began with a sly smile , " but they stay for the service ." Helen crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow . " And by ' service , ' you mean ... " " Executions , " Delilah said simply , her smile widening . Delilah had recently hired Helen for her experience working in cafés , but more importantly , for her secret identity as a renowned hacker . Delilah continued with her head held high , " Most of our regulars are clients . They need someone taken care of , and that's where we come in . " Ruby chuckled softly as she joined her . " And to think people just assume we're running a quaint little café . " 79.73 % 13.00 Chapter 1 248 ryb hars Helen glanced around the room , her expression unreadable for a moment as she processed everything . Then , with a slow nod , she relaxed her stance . " I guess I'm in , " she said , her voice steady . " I've worked with worse . " 01 6.7