Chapter 1180: Not Letting Him Go
"Which dock are they leaving from?"
"They've hidden the goods in onions, at Dock One."
As Malachi said this, Callie emerged from the bedroom. Her face was bare of makeup, and she wore simple pajamas, exuding a quiet elegance. He hesitated for a moment before speaking again.
"Combat on the ship—wouldn't it be inappropriate for Mrs. O'Connor to go?"
Callie tilted her head slightly. "Malachi, do you lack confidence in me, or in your own colleagues?"
Malachi chuckled awkwardly. "I trust Mrs. O'Connor's abilities, but this is just in case."
Nelson remained silent, never lifting his gaze.
Callie leaned lightly against the doorway between the kitchen and living room. "I still have value. Jaquan wouldn't harm me. In this situation, I'm the best option."
After speaking, she glanced in Nelson's direction. Her face betrayed no emotion, but a coldness filled the air around her.
Malachi nodded in understanding, then turned to Nelson. "Mr. O'Connor, did you not sleep well

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