Vixen and Vincent are fully cognizant of the fact that the individual in question was indeed an assassin. Their men were watching the perimeter. Irene trembled in Vixen’s embrace. The physical contact between Irene and Vixen’s body makes her fear even worse. Irene, unable to speak, could only listen as the sound of their voices filled the air with shouts. “Find them! Many innocent people feel sorry for what they did!” She was unaware of the person who had shared that information. Upon hearing the mention of an innocent being involved, the young woman’s gaze instinctively darted towards her manager. Her vision was limited, as her gaze was fixated on Vixen’s chest while she knelt down. The sound of his heartbeat reached her ears. Irene’s ears were filled with the resounding strength of h