Chapter 1525

Having formulated his plan to rat out Chet, Urian smiled ever so slightly. "Do you remember that man just now, Ms. York?" "Chet Jonas?" Noel nodded. Chet was definitely no angel—she could tell that much from the way he was so transfixed on herself. In fact, he was very blunt about wanting her, saying stuff like a full-body checkup to find out if her goods were real. Just thinking about the man sickened Noel—how could such someone so despicable exist? Still, Noel bottled her repulsion and asked, "What is it, Mr. Reno? Does he intend to hurt me?" "Exactly." Urian sighed softly. "I'll come clean right now—Chet Jonas is a Lionheart, but he's no more than a lapdog who runs errands. But this time, he has brought over a dozen Lionheart martial elites and infiltrated Zamri for unknown reasons." Seeing that both Frank and Noel were staring at him, Urian measured his words before he continued, "I'll admit that the button you brought was made in this factory, but that's a deal that Chet