The blade sliced through the throat, blood gushing forth, staining the entire sink's water a bright red.
Ivana Bennett turned her face, greeted by the dark barrel of a gun.
"Shhh!" The red-dressed assassin Lucy curled her vividly painted lips coldly, "It's an honor to meet you, Your Majesty."
After her initial surprise, Ivana Bennett quickly calmed down, observing Lucy steadily, "What do you want?"
"Simple." Lucy raised the gun, aiming at her forehead, "You dead!"
"Then... let me die knowing who." Ivana Bennett calmly stared into her green eyes, "Is it Governor Morgan?! Or Prime Minister Bill, or..."
She pressed the gun hard against Ivana Bennett's forehead.
"Ha!" Lucy laughed coldly, "Your Majesty, I appreciate you, so after you're dead, I'll tell you whose!"
Pride and conceit filled Lucy's eyes.
Previously, when she received the task, the other party even reminded her that this woman was not easy to deal with, saying her skills and intellect were extraordinary...
Hmph!
