CHAPTER 412. A CAGE FOR THE QUEEN. What’s it going to be

If it hadn’t been for how heavy the equipment was, and the fact that he couldn’t make a sound, Jhon would have shot himself over the outer wall with a cannon. But instead, Billy took control of the cameras again, and Jhon climbed as quietly as he could.

Twenty minutes later, in the most perfect darkness, Jhon slipped through the terrace window and into the room.

Chiara was sitting on the couch, legs crossed beneath her, looking expectant.