“John is so agile.
His ability to move stealthily and his sense of perception is incredibly exceptional. He seems to be very experienced,” Sylvia sighed.
My lips curled to one side. Sylvia was right. How else could Joanna be a professional killer? These were requisite skills for an assassin. If she hadn’t been strong enough, she would have died a long time ago.
“You have been stuck with John every day, haven’t you? You must have learned something about him, right?” Sylvia watched me curiously and said in a teasing voice.
“No, we haven’t spent time together every day!” I protested. I had been coerced into doing that. I had no interest in eating and sleeping with a female killer who dressed as a man. And I had to keep her secrets! This was mad! At the mention of this topic, my mind flashed back to how she had threatened me with my life that night. I was worried that everyone would pity me if they heard my story.
“You have. Flora and I barely see you now. You are either on your way to dinner with John or en route to some mission with him. You are so busy, Harry.” Sylvia shot me a wink and burst into laughter.
I coughed awkwardly and said, “It’s just a coincidence that John and I had been assigned the same missions these past few days. Once we return to the capital, we can eat and train together again.”
“I was just joking. John is also one of us. If there is an event, we can invite him to join us,” Sylvia said gently.
I scratched my nose and stayed quiet. I had already decided to keep a constant eye on Joanna. I wouldn’t let her hurt Sylvia and Flora.
As this thought ran through my mind, my eyes suddenly fell on a phone on the ground. It was Joanna’s.
“She’s so careless that she didn’t even realize she has left her phone behind,” I murmured as I picked it up. Something abruptly struck me. Perhaps there was information about her mission on the phone?
I really wanted to look through her phone, but I was afraid Sylvia would accuse me of invading others’ privacy. So, I pretended to keep it safe for John and slipped it into my pocket.
A little while later, curiosity about the phone was burning me up from inside. I quickly made up an excuse to get away from Sylvia. “Sylvia, I’m going to pee. Please wait here for a bit.”
“Okay. Go ahead.” Sylvia didn’t suspect me of anything nefarious. She was sitting on a stone, her chin propped up by her hand, staring blankly at the wall.
I went to the innermost corner of the cave. After ensuring that Sylvia was paying no heed to me, I took out Joanna’s phone from my pocket.
Unfortunately, it needed a password to unlock it.
I bit my lower lip in distress. Damn it! Why had she set a password?
I randomly typed in some numbers on the screen. My first try was 1234, and the next one was 6666. Finally, I tried Joanna’s birthday, and it surprisingly worked.
Harry’s POV
“You are so smart, Harry,” my wolf, Linka, praised me excitedly. In a very smug tone, he said, “My Harry can even perform a task as complex as cracking a password.”
A grin split my face as I checked Joanna’s phone.
Her social network account was nearly blank. The only post she had liked was about fighting skills.
I opened her contact list and found that it had only three contacts, one of which was me.
All of a sudden, I felt touched. I actually occupied a third of Joanna’s world.
However, she had stored my name weirdly. It was just a string of messy numbers. Obviously, she had casually typed it in.
I changed it into ‘handsome’ without thinking.
Then I checked her photo album, the recycle bin, and the memos, but I didn’t come across anything useful.
Just as I was about to give up, it struck me that there might be some useful information hidden in her search history.
Wanting to test my theory, I opened the app on her phone to sift through the search history, and I actually found a search record.
‘What do I do when I discover that my mate is an idiot?’
When I read the question Joanna had searched for, I was astonished. ‘How could such a terrifying she-wolf have a mate? And her mate is an idiot?’
Oh my God! Who could be so unlucky to end up as the mate of a hellcat like Joanna? I believed that man was very unfortunate.
Even more important was the fact that the man was an idiot. It was hard to pick who was more ill-fated between Joanna and her mate.
I checked the time she had made the search. It was not very long ago. While we were running for our lives, she actually had the time to look up this question. It seemed like her stupid mate was really bothering her.
I couldn’t stop the chuckle that escaped my lips when this thought ran through my head. I felt so happy.
This was her retribution for constantly bullying me.
I heard a commotion coming from outside at this moment.
Sylvia called out, “Harry? Are you done? We have to go.”
“I’m coming.” I stuffed the phone back into my pocket and rushed back to Sylvia.
Joanna had already successfully taken action. Her familiar pleasant chirps resounded in the cave.
“Put your coat on. Don’t forget anything here,” Sylvia reminded me.
“Okay.” I wore my coat and followed her to the entrance.
“I’ll go out to divert them. You can slip away when you see the right opportunity.” After saying that, Sylvia moved quickly. The more powerful vampires who had their attention fixed on Joanna earlier noticed Sylvia and chased after her.
Sylvia immediately sprinted to the left, and I grabbed the chance to run to the gasoline station on the right.
When we had discussed our escape plan, we had chosen the gasoline station as our meeting point.
On my way there, I also knocked out a few of the weaker vampires. They were so fragile that they were crying after just a few punches from me. I guessed they were not pure-bred vampires. Otherwise, how could they not possess any special powers?
In a few minutes, I left them behind without much trouble and arrived at the gasoline station.
It was empty and covered in cobwebs. It looked like it had been abandoned a long time ago.
Joanna and Sylvia hadn’t come yet. I wandered around holding an iron rod and peered into the distance. My stomach churned with anxiety and I feared that something bad would befall them.
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