The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 1177

Isle of Veil.

Inside the hotel, Morton lounged on the couch with a machine gun—unloaded, magazine out—resting across his lap. He looked totally absorbed, poking and inspecting every part. In just ten minutes, he pieced the whole thing back together, like he’d been born to do it.

A bunch of the higher-ups from both X Organization and N Organization had gathered around, watching him like he was some kind of prodigy.

One of the X Organization guys leaned in. “You pick stuff up quick. Ever thought about joining us? I’ve got gear way cooler than this.”

Honestly, with skills like his, a few years at X Organization and Morton would be unstoppable.

“Really?” Morton’s eyes sparkled, full of hope.

“Don’t get any ideas,” someone from N Organization cut in, shooting the other guy a look. “Morton’s Charlotte’s little brother. If he’s getting trained, it’s with us at N Organization.”

Nobody wanted to lose a kid this talented. No way they’d let the other side poach him.

“Come on, our facilities and training are way above what N Organization can offer. He’d thrive with us,” the X Organization guy insisted.

“As if. We’ve got everything at N Organization. Plus, Charlotte’s teaching him herself. No one can top that.” The N Organization guy grinned, proud and stubborn.

“Don’t forget, Charlotte lost to our boss,” the X guy pressed.

The N Organization member shrugged, still smiling. “Yeah, and now your boss follows Charlotte everywhere like a puppy. Ask anyone. Who really runs that show? You think he’d dare compete with Charlotte for Morton?”

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