Chapter 187: God of Death!

Adele Upham stared at Jaden Waller's back without moving. A faint blush slowly crept across her flawless, pale face. She was an assassin. Assassins still had hearts. They still felt desire and fear. They could be shaken. They could be moved. Back when she carried out hits, every time she got cornered with nowhere left to run, she could only rely on herself. No one came to save you. No one stood in front of you. She had long since gotten used to facing every danger alone. But this time was different. Being...