Chapter 41 Hide and Seek

After her subordinate Torres had left, Donna's eyes never left the clock in front of her.

At this moment, the most crucial part of her plan was underway.

Even though she had gone over it hundreds of times in her mind, Donna still felt some unease.

"Jason, Jason."

Donna murmured the name softly to herself.

In her mind emerged the image of Jason, imposing and strong yet bizarre.

Imposing and strong was his physique.

Bizarre was the hockey mask.

She had never encountered someone so strange, with a hockey mask that seemed to be their true face.

Being the true self with glasses, she had heard of that.

But a hockey mask?

Such a strange person!

Donna couldn't help but think.

Then, the lady leaned back in her high-backed chair, eyes fixed on the clock, while the folding fan in her right hand tapped gently against the palm of her left hand.

Those familiar with Donna knew this was her habit when contemplating.

And anything that made her contemplate like this was trouble.