Chapter 131

That night, she seriously messed up and targeted the wrong guy. Michael had a typical night - went to a business dinner, had a few drinks, and didn't feel like heading home, so he decided to crash at his hotel, which, technically, belonged to him anyway. What he didn't expect was to find someone hiding in his suite. In the bathroom, no less. At first, he assumed it was some kind of attack, got all alert and ready to act. But then the person started talking. Clearly didn't expect him back that early. She said, "Are you sure this stuff actually works? Like, really? One spray and boom, lights out?" That voice... he knew it in a second. Cassandra. But what was she doing here? How did she even get in? "Alright, fine, I'll trust you-for now. But I'm warning you, if this fails, it's on you. This might be my only shot. If I blow it, or if anything goes wrong, I might not make it back alive. If I'm not back by morning, come collect my body," she said, then hung up. She frowned down at the tiny