Chapter 200. The Tracking Number

Wolves Strategy House,

Newland Estate

Bexford, Bethanna.

08:30AM

The door to the room opened automatically as Florence got to the entrance. She stepped into the room and Aaron sitting on the middle seat at the conference table, he was speaking to someone on phone and immediately turned on noticing her entrance.

He took the phone off his ear and stretched it towards her. “You have a call,” he said in a firm voice.

She hastened her steps towards him and collected the phone.

“Hello,” she spoke softly, resting her palm on the table gently.

“Hi Florence Brown, my name is Kahn and I have an assignment for you.” The speaker spoke while Florence stared Aaron in the face. “You’d receive an email carrying details of a product’s code within a couple of minutes, the developer lives in Anthanna and what you are expected to do is to confirm who the developer is and end the life of whoever it is.”

“Is the personal tracking number of the develop