Seven-character regulated poem

Chapter 365: The Next One Will Be More Obedient

Chapter 365: Chapter 365: The Next One Will Be More Obedient


"July Quinn?"


Kyle Keaton initially thought it must just be someone with the same name, especially since the name was listed with: "Director of Rosewell Hospital"!


But when he opened the attached information about July Quinn, he was sure this person was his wife in name, the bad woman who cheated on him last night and turned around to send him packing.


It was simply because the additional information included a photo of July Quinn.


What on earth is going on?


Since when did this woman become the director of Rosewell Hospital?


More importantly, how did she get involved in this escort mission?


Does she even know how dangerous this mission involving the Ford case is?


Although he was furious, Kyle Keaton couldn’t just watch her go to her death.


So he immediately dialed July Quinn’s number.


Once the call connected, he was concise and commanding: "July Quinn, you are not allowed to participate in this mission."


But the woman on the other end sounded so nonchalant: "You tell me not to participate, and I just don’t? That would cost me my dignity."


She was angry, and he hadn’t even coaxed her, just started ordering her around over the phone?


Did he think July Quinn was what?


His puppet?


"This isn’t about dignity; this is about lives!" Kyle Keaton was furious.


"This is my business. If you called just to say this, then goodbye."


July Quinn decisively hung up the call.


"July Quinn!"


Truly, no other woman had ever dared treat Kyle Keaton like this.


But July Quinn not only cheated on him to his face, now she’s courting death!


For a moment, Kyle Keaton really didn’t want to care about this woman, wanted to let her fend for herself.


Yes, exactly like that.


It’s hard to find a three-legged toad; two-legged women are everywhere.


Goodbye means goodbye, and the next one will be more obedient!


Kyle Keaton kept telling himself this, but his body disobeyed his rational thoughts, and he dialed the general manager of the Keaton Family’s Vanguard Corps, Thomas Grant.


"For this Westmarch escort mission, you and Wendy Tierney will handle it personally."


"Lord Keaton, is this for real? For such a small task, having both Wendy and me handle it seems like overkill, doesn’t it?"


Thomas Grant couldn’t help but be surprised, because, within the Keaton Family’s Vanguard Corps, he and Wendy Tierney were extraordinarily skilled.


Their comprehensive abilities exceeded those of state-trained generals by more than tenfold, so they were often invited to personally guide many international events.


Of course, even if they were to guide in person, it would be just one of them, never both aces at once.


And because their ability was so high, whether in Keaton Family tasks or when occasionally borrowed for state tasks, they rarely made public appearances.


Even when the state occasionally requested them by name, Kyle Keaton wouldn’t allow it.


But now, Kyle Keaton wanted both Thomas Grant and Wendy Tierney to take part in an escort mission?


Thomas Grant had no choice but to have the encrypted details for the Westmarch escort mission delivered for review.


Expecting it to involve some incredible VIP, when he saw the details clearly, Thomas Grant was dumbfounded.


Really?


It was just an eyewitness to the Ford case.


Did it really need both of them, the two ace cards, to appear?


"Regardless, both of you should go. Remember, there must be no casualties."


Kyle Keaton never mentioned July Quinn.


Yes, he definitely wasn’t having the Keaton Family’s Vanguard Corps’ two aces appear because of July Quinn.


He simply couldn’t stand Ford’s crimes and wanted to send him packing off to prison, nothing more.


After giving concise orders, Kyle Keaton decisively ended the call.