The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 1299

Gibson's eerie laughter stopped abruptly. The line went silent, save for the sound of his own ragged breathing growing faster. He instinctively glanced around, a flicker of fear in his eyes. He knew Joshua was likely bluffing, but the seed of doubt had been planted. How did he know so much?

Composing himself, Gibson sneered, "If you didn't want to save the boy, you wouldn't have called me. You would've just run."

Joshua's voice was lazy, almost bored. "I could have. But I've grown rather fond of my high-paying, comfortable life. If I can keep it, that would be ideal. If not… I'll just go back to my life of blood and steel. I called you because I am willing to save the boy. This is between us adults; it has nothing to do with him. I'll give you a chance for payback. If you have the skill, my life is yours for the taking. Of course, I don't plan on dying, so I'm willing to bet on myself. As for your plan to take others down with you… let's just say you shouldn't get too greedy, Mr. Gibson, or you might end up with nothing. No one cares about a bodyguard's life. But the life of a family heiress and their future heir? That's not so easy to take. Don't assume everyone is a fool. If you can think of it, so can they. If you agree, I will come alone. If not, I'm afraid I'll have to silence what little conscience I have and abandon the boy."

Gibson was silent for a long time before finally saying, "Fine. We'll do it your way. Come alone. But if you try any tricks…"

"Don't worry," Joshua said. "If I wanted to play tricks, I wouldn't have called you."

After hanging up, he dialed Harold. "Get Jake ready," he said, his tone all business. "Gibson has the area rigged with explosives. I'm going in to buy you time. I need you to sweep the location with detectors and disarm them."

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