Chapter 292: The Assassin Organization's Hidden Boss

"Looks like I'm your boss now..." Inside the loft, Benson Santee studied Bright Moon with a half-smile that never quite reached his eyes. She froze where she stood. She did not see Morgan Scarfield anywhere. Instead, her gaze locked onto the jade token in Benson's hand, as if it had hooked her by the throat. "Mistveil Jade!" Bright Moon's delicate brows drew tight. Her voice turned razor-sharp with focus. "Where's the Tower Master?" Benson tilted his head. "Gone." "Gone?" The shock...