Chapter 118 Revelations

A tense silence descended upon them, broken only by the distant cry of a lone gull circling the moonlit sky. The weight of their mission pressed down on Jane, the implications of their undercover operation a bitter pill to swallow. But the image of those helpless women, their lives bartered like mere commodities, fueled her resolve. Suddenly, Olivia, ever the pragmatist, clapped her hands together. "Alright, enough brooding! We need a plan. Disguises, alibis, a convincing backstory…" She turned to Jane, a mischievous glint in her fiery hair. "This is where your noble heritage comes in handy, Jane. Playing the part of a rich heiress with a… shopping list shouldn't be too difficult, right?" Jane forced a smile, her cheeks burning under Olivia's teasing gaze. "Hilarious, Olivia. But trust me, attending Black Bart's balls was never my idea of a good time." However, a flicker of hope ignited within her. Maybe Olivia was right. Maybe using her noble connections could be their key to succ