Could seeing her be more important than completing anything?
No, that’s absolutely impossible.
The mission concerns the organization and the lives of so many brothers, Jonah Rivers could never be reckless.
He would act this way only in extremely special circumstances, and that would be the last meeting...
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Raina North immediately denied this guess; thinking this way was no different from cursing Jonah Rivers.
Moreover, as the saying goes, good people don’t live long, but pests live a thousand years. Someone like Jonah Rivers would definitely live a long life, so long that even after an old tortoise dies, he’s still alive.
Raina North desperately tried to comfort herself, but the unease in her heart still wouldn’t go away.
Raina North originally thought Jonah Rivers would come soon, but who knew she’d wait until night fell and the moon hung high.
But everywhere was silent, Jonah Rivers never appeared.
Raina North felt she had every reason to suspect Jonah Rivers deliberately used her for amusement; after all, he had done such things before.
Recalling when she first met Jonah, he had arranged to meet a girl at the cinema, but ended up partying in a bar instead.
The girl waited for hours, and as if that wasn’t enough, she encountered some hooligans because it was too late.
If it weren’t for her coincidental intervention at the time, the girl might have suffered greatly that night.
Later, while chatting with the girl, she found out it was just Jonah’s usual routine, with countless other similar instances, which is why Jonah became her hunting target.
As expected, Jonah was taken down by her and then dumped.
So, judging from past incidents, it’s highly likely Jonah was in a bad mood and decided to play her once more.
Raina North sneered, she’d kill Jonah Rivers.
By the dam, near the small grove, a long convoy was quietly parked beside the path, with a black Bentley car encircled at the center.
Besides, at a slightly distant place, the guard squad was fully armed, ready for action.
As night fell, the air grew increasingly tense, this tension stretched the chord in each person’s heart, even their breathing couldn’t help but lighten.
Pip Finch cautiously nudged Dante Drake, whispering, "Master, what major event is happening?"
Pip Finch was both nervous and excited.
Now that The Dark Tower was setting up such a spectacle, even led by the Lord of the Dark Tower himself, it must be an extraordinary happening.
Even if Dante Drake told him the Lord of the Dark Tower planned to take down the bosses of other powers together and declare himself king, Pip Finch would believe it.
What excited him was that for such a big event, someone like him, who wasn’t part of The Dark Tower, had the privilege to participate.
Imagine how impressive that would be to speak of.
Of course, Pip Finch knew it was all because of Orion.
Even so, Pip Finch was happy.
Firstly, he could fight massive battles heartily, and secondly, it proved Orion’s importance.
Honestly, in recent days, his biggest worry had been Orion, fearing he might accidentally play himself to death.
With one side being the Lord of the Dark Tower and the other the Hades Clan’s Emperor, it really seemed like a theme of courting death.
Dante Drake cast a meaningful glance at Pip Finch and said, "It is indeed a major event."
"Master, could you be more specific?" Pip Finch asked this purely out of instinct.
Surprisingly, Dante Drake actually responded.
Dante Drake said, "It relates to Alliance Leader Rivers."