Chapter 136 Courting Death
Half an hour later, the people in the small car that had been tailing Noelle suddenly realized they had lost her.
The driver rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing. "That's weird. She was just in front of us a moment ago. How did she vanish? There's no trace of her around."
The passenger leaned out, scanning the area.
He glanced around but saw no sign of Noelle.
His face fell in frustration. "Damn it! We've lost her. Mr. Anderson made it clear we had to get her."
But they had lost her right after leaving the mountain. It was humiliating. They were supposed to be professionals.
...
Meanwhile, Noelle climbed into Albert's car and began changing outfits in the backseat.
Her delicate, elegant face was transformed under her own skilled hands, like a gossamer mask.
In an instant, she took on an exotic air, looking like an international model straight off a magazine cover.
Albert watched in awe. "Boss, your makeup skills are insane."
She was not just putting on makeu

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