Chapter 1282: The Shrinking Charles Harrington...

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At sea, a rich blue churned among the snow, creating waves.

Following Charles Harrington's appointment, they waited at sea, with Wayne Bailey not permitted to deploy forces. If detected, this meeting could not take place.

Of course, Wayne Bailey wasn't afraid of Charles Harrington launching a surprise attack.

Last time, he had been unprepared and lost contact…

If Charles played tricks, Wayne's forces were standing by in Sloviane, ready to arrive within minutes at a single command.

As agreed, Wayne Bailey and Anna Jadwin took the Mariner Cruise Ship to the rendezvous and had been waiting for half an hour. Charles's people had yet to appear.

Anna Jadwin couldn't help but grow anxious, "He won't fail to show up, will he?"

Wayne Bailey, dressed in a long coat that reached his ankles, exuding British elegance, rubbed Anna Jadwin's small hands in his own as the cabin's fireplace crackled, "Don't worry, he will definitely come."