John was getting slightly impatient from all this waiting. He had ordered them to bring them over, dead or alive.

It had been two to three hours since he gave out his orders to the assassins, yet they haven’t reported back to him at all.

This made him extremely restless. He couldn’t sleep even after laying down on his bed, though he could feel his eyelids twitching, as if something big was about to happen.

“Cooper, what’s the meaning of this? Have the assassins you hired executed the operation yet? Is Brittany dead or alive?” John called for his bodyguard, Cooper. He was obviously in panic and frustration.

Cooper replied, “Mr. Rockefeller, please be patient. These famous assassins are known to be mysterious, but they’re definitely skilled in their field. Their phones had been turned off ever since the operation started. They will contact me as soon as they’re done.”

John was worried. “Could they have been killed because they bumped into that bastard, Alex?”

Cooper smiled. “That’s