Chapter 729


    After ying with the Crucifier for a while, James casually threw it on the table and took out his phone


    to check the time.


    It was already midnight. He had dinner at eight o’clock but was starving again. So, James took out his


    phone and sent a message to Quincy, who was in the next room. (I’m hungry.) A few seconds after


    sending the message, his room door was pushed open. Quincy walked in wearing pajamas. Her white


    pajamas were slightly see-through, and her naked body was vaguely visible, giving off an incredibly


    seductive aura. Her hair was still wet after having just taken a shower. “What do you want? I’ll order


    food delivery.” “Meat,” James replied. Since he was poisoned, James had an intense craving for food,


    especially meat. “Alright.”


    Quincy took out her phone and started ordering food delivery for him. After ordering the food, she sat


    down and nced at the scattered needles on the table.


    “What are these for?” she asked.


    “Nothing.” James picked up a needle and tapped on the tip of it. The silver needles seemed to have


    gained maic properties and immediately attracted the other needles to form a wire. The steel wire


    was like a snake, quickly gliding into James’ sleeves and disappearing from sight.


    Quincy’s jaw dropped as she watched it happen. “That, that… that’s out of this world.” James smiled


    and did not do any exining.


    Quincy was sensible and did not pursue the matter. She climbed onto the bed.


    James could smell her charming fragrance inching closer to him on the bed. He tugged on the nket


    and covered himself, looking at Quincy warily. “W-what are you trying to do to me?” Quincy rolled her


    eyes and scoffed, “Stop fantasizing. I just wanted to ask if you’re tired and was going to offer you a


    massage. Although I’m not an expert, I’ve learned a few massage techniques.”


    “That isn’t necessary.” James waved his hand.


    He knew Quincy’s feelings toward him. Letting Quincy into his bed was dangerous.


    “I’m fine. You should head back to rest and can bring me the food when it arrives.”


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    “You sure you don’t want it?” Quincy looked at James suggestively and stretched out her soft hands.


    With a charming smile, she coaxed, “My hands are incredibly soft, and it’ll be veryfortable.” “I-I’m


    good.” James ignored her teasing remarks. “Suits yourself.” Quincy rolled off the bed and walked out of


    the room.


    Looking at her smooth back through her slightly see-uirough pajamas, James chuckled. “This woman


    sure is bold. She isn’t wearing anything underneath.”


    After Quincy left, James took out his phone and contacted May.


    “I’m at Paradise Hotel, presidential suite nuinber 888. Call the others over. I’ve got something to


    discuss with everyone.”


    “Understood.”


    After the call from James, May quickly contacted the others and rushed to Paradise Hotel.


    Before the food had even arrived, May and the others had reached the hotel room.


    “How are you doing, James?”


    “Mr. Caden, are you alright?”


    “Boss, is there a mission for us?”


    James nced at the eight people in front of him and replied, “I do have a mission for you guys. Go


    grab the chairs outside and sit so we can discuss it.”


    Meanwhile, Quincy was lying on the floor, trying to eavesdrop from outside. Hearing the word ‘chairs,’


    she quickly grabbed a few chairs from the living room and brought them over.


    Some of them came out to help when she was moving them over. However, she turned them down with


    a smile. “Let me handle these trivial things.”


    Refusing their help, she moved the chairs into the room. Then, she casually sat down beside them.


    Everyone vigntly sat up straight.


    James nced at Quincy. Quincy pouted and said with dissatisfaction, “Go on. I’m not an outsider and


    won’t leak your secrets.”


    James thought about it for a while.


    He agreed that Quincy was not an outsider, and it would not hurt for her to know their ns. So, he


    nodded.


    Seeing that James permitted her to stay, Quincy was overjoyed. She obediently sat aside and propped


    her chin with her hands, staring at James intently. The others also turned their gazes back to James,


    waiting for him to speak.


    James looked at the people sitting in front of the bed and said in a hushed tone, “I need you guys to


    participate in a mission.”


    Quincy asked out of curiosity, “What kind of mission is this?


    James took his time to reply. “A prison break.”