Chapter 253. A Witch Hunt

The Gyehna did not die that night, nor was he dead the next, despite the multiple attempts on his life after our bounty became the hottest gossip in the underworld.

Also, the board members refused to fuck themselves, so we were forced to attend yet another board meeting.

Caroline, the loud bitch, seemed to have a personal vendetta against Olivia. My suspicion was that she had grown a soft spot for Dean despite their endless arguments at board meetings.

She probably regarded him as her son in some way, because as soon as Olivia and I walked into the boardroom, the click of her stilettos heralding our entrance, Calorline’s mouth twisted into an ugly smirk.

Her bloodred manicured nails drew lazy lines on the glass table-top.

“Hello,” Olivia said now, regarding the board members at the table with that icy stare that made everyone shrink under her gaze. Everyone except Caroline.

I pulled a seat out for her at the head of the table.

“You seem to have a t