Worthy

Mr. Van der Linde's charm was almost irresistible.

At the very least, Miss Camille, who was standing on the second floor of the villa looking at him, was completely captivated.

The past two days had allowed her glory to recover, and her beautiful, now restored, radiant eyes were fixed unblinkingly on Mr. Dutch Van der Linde.

She leaned on the windowsill, her beautiful eyes, moist and glistening, fixed on Mr. Van der Linde standing below, her hands tightly gripping the window railing, her body trembling slightly.

Dutch's speech just now had perfectly exuded his personal charm, completely captivating Miss Camille.

"sh*t!, this man will definitely achieve great things! I must stand with him, I must follow him closely!"

Her little heart was tightly strung, even though she had received no direct benefits from Mr. Van der Linde, she was still excited and trembling.

No woman could refuse such a man.

At this moment, although she had endured much torment, although she was still under soft imprisonment, and although she had not yet seen Mr. Van der Linde's arms base, her previously wavering heart instantly found its direction.

Not to mention Miss Camille, even the five captured spies were bewildered at this moment.

What does this mean? What kind of treatment is this?

Shouldn't it start with a set of hellish tortures, and then develop into a double agent?

Why not even ask a single question?

And those last few sentences: work hard, reform well, save enough money quickly to buy a house, get married, and have a life of your own.

Is this what a leader who discovers spies should say?

Although getting married and having a life of their own is what every spy desires most in their hearts, these words shouldn't be said to spies!

The five spies were escorted out by gunmen, and their excellent professional conduct meant they made no sudden movements, but each person's eyes were exceptionally complex.

For those in their line of work, what they fear most is emotional attack!

High-level spies' ability to maintain loyalty to their country is largely related to faith and emotion. Under tortures that push the human body to its limits, only the most steadfast faith can make them rather die than yield.

The crazier the enemy, the firmer their faith.

But now something was wrong! This boss wanted them to work hard, get married, have children, and have a life of their own, sh*t!!

If this whole plan was actually completed, would they then be loyal to their families or loyal to their country?

At that point, they would probably convince themselves countless times.

Germany only taught them some spy knowledge, but Mr. Van der Linde gave them a home of their own!

The five spies were led out blankly, awaiting them would be two years of labor in a mine, a new house, a legal residence status, a job with a minimum monthly salary of twenty-five dollars, a group of harmonious and friendly colleagues, two kind and sincere neighbors, and even a beloved partner and a warm little home. From then on, they would have their own spiritual haven...

For spies, this was the most terrifying torture.

Because this punishment hurts the heart!

The gunmen and maids, having received Mr. Van der Linde's passionate speech early in the morning, were filled with inexhaustible energy.

They scurried around the villa, full of fighting spirit, holding their heads high, showing their most excited side, thereby venting their inner joy and pride.

Working for Mr. Van der Linde had its benefits; they even got free chicken soup every day, and drinking a sip meant living ten more years!

Before Grand Duke Meyer arrived, Miss Camille quickly came down from upstairs.

"Clack, clack, clack..." The crisp sound of her high heels on the floor attracted the attention of Arthur and the others.

"Hey, Arthur, your family's woman is here again!" John called out to Arthur.

"sh*t! Marston!" This time it was Arthur's turn to break down, and he cursed John fiercely.

And Miss O'Shea, standing beside Dutch, had already become vigilant.

Looking at Miss Camille, who was graceful and clearly purposeful, anger flared in her eyes.

As expected, this damn b*tch went straight to Van der Linde's side, even standing extremely close, her body almost pressing against Dutch's.

"Van der Linde, oh~~ you know, Mr. Van der Linde, I was completely captivated by you just now. My goodness, I've never seen a man like you. Your charm is simply like..."

Miss Camille's eyes sparkled, fixed on Dutch, and her hand even rested on his chest, gently stroking it.

And her actions made Miss O'Shea almost suffocate.

"F*ck, this b*tch! Arthur, give me your gun!" Miss O'Shea, exasperated, turned to pull the pistol from Arthur's holster.

"Oh, no! Miss O'Shea, please don't get excited! Damn it, you'll ruin Dutch's plan!" Arthur was startled and quickly reached out to press down his holster.

"Plan, always a plan! What damn plan! What damn plan requires a man to sell his body? F*ck! F*ck! I think Dutch is just simply lustful! Boohoohoo..." Miss O'Shea cried, running into a room in the villa, sobbing.

She, Molly O'Shea, would lie on her two-meter by two-meter luxurious bed with Dutch and wail, then light her high-end cigarette with the crystal chandelier light, and lean on the diamond-encrusted cradle on the villa balcony to express her inner sorrow.

Don't misunderstand, these accessories belonged to Mr. Henry.

Mr. Van der Linde never took a single cent from the common people.

Dutch grasped the fair hand that was touching his chest, then moved it aside, and said to Miss Camille, "Alright, Miss Camille, if you want to show your affection, you can come tonight, but for now, I need to receive my business partners.

Of course, you can also come this time. I think only by letting you see it can you truly realize our current strength! And then the Morgan Family can truly stand on my side!"

"No, Dutch, dear, I'll support you even without seeing it!" Miss Camille said, her face full of intoxication.

Even if the final outcome was death, she, Camille Morgan, would die by the side of such a man.

Others simply weren't worthy of her!

Wealthy people are proud, and proud people are stubborn. Once they decide on something, it cannot be changed.