Chapter 1020 Kill Wayne Blatt

Leia endured her fear, and with his sharp gaze locked on her, she nodded.

When a knock suddenly sounded from her door, Leia was shocked. She looked at the door and was

not sure if she had locked it just now. "Yes?"

Queenie's voice came from outside. "Leia, why are your lights still on at this hour? Why aren't you

asleep?”

"Mom, I just took a shower and I'm going to bed soon.” Leia turned her head and looked at Wayne

warily. He was still holding a knife in his hand.

She was afraid that he would lose control and rush out to stab Queenie. She could not afford for

that to happen. At least, not yet.

Queenie's voice sounded again from outside. "Okay, sleep tight! Remember to blow dry your hair

before you go to bed so you won't catch a cold.”

"I will, Mom. Good night!" Leia could not relax for fear that Wayne would act irrationally.

Queenie headed to the master bedroom after she heard Leia’s reply.

Leia's nerves relaxed slightly when she heard the sound of footsteps going farther and farther away.

She squeezed a smile at Wayne and touched her belly with her hands. "Wayne, I'm not trying to do

anything. I'm just worried about you. You're the father of the child in my belly. I don't want anything

to happen to you."

Wayne looked at her bulging belly. It was his child inside. He carefully looked into Leia’s eyes and

did not see fear or reluctance in them.

Leia had already concealed her true emotions.

Wayne's gaze softened as he said, "I'll be fine. Take care of yourself and my baby. Eat more.”

After he said that, Wayne walked toward the balcony and jumped down the railing.

Leia breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the bed the moment Wayne left her room

After she thought about it, she walked to the balcony and looked down. Wayne's figure had

disappeared into the night and could no longer be seen.

The security system of Norman Residence was not triggered.

Leia was speechless at the useless alarm system that cost more than 100,000 dollars. She began

plotting on how to stop Wayne.

She picked up the phone and called Hera Sanchez.

It was midnight, and Hera was out singing and dancing. Leia could hear that Hera was having fun

and went straight to the point. "I now have an excuse to ask Bianca out, but you have to do

something for me."

Hera walked to a quiet corner and raised her brows. "That won't be a problem, but it'll cost you.”

"I'll play my part in asking Bianca out for you. If you had the ability, you would have taken care of

her a long time ago. Why would you need me to help you?" Leia listened to the other party's words

and said with disdain, "As long as you can get it done, I'll be sure to pay you handsomely.”

"Give me some information before I agree to anything. I can't blindly do as you say.” Hera lit a

cigarette, took a puff, and said.

"Do you know Wayne Blatt?" Leia asked.

"Wayne Blatt? The name sounds familiar.” Hera frowned.

"The second son of the Blatt family. Do you know who I'm talking about now?" Leia would not be in

this state if she was not afraid of the Blatts and the evidence in Wayne's hands.

Of course, Bianca was to blame too.

"Oh, I've heard of him. Isn't the Blatt family as good as gone?" Hera was well-informed about the

major events in A City. The worst part was that the Blatts did not even know who did it to them.

When news about the Blatts broke, there was already no turning back for them.

"Yes, the family is doing poorly. The second son of Blatts is on the run but has recently returned to A

City. I want you to kill Wayne Blatt. I'm open for discussions on the price," Leia said cruelly.

The evidence in Wayne's hands and his cruelty were the biggest reasons why she could not tolerate

him.

Leia hated being coerced. Wayne previously ruined her life, and now he wanted to ruin her wedding.

“Don't even think about it!’

"I can't make a promise right away, I have to think about it before I give you an answer." Hera then

ended the call.

She walked back to the table and chased away some women who were having fun singing and

dancing.

Abel held a glass of red wine and raised his brows to look at her. "Now that you've driven all my

beauties away, who's going to spend the night with me?”

Hera snorted and replied, "You still have me. Also, I have something important to discuss with you.”

Abel stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. He then gently rubbed her chin. "What do

you want to tell me?"

"Do you know who Wayne Blatt is?" Hera asked while she leaned into his arms.

She had met Abel abroad. The last time she saw Luke and Bianca, she was deported on the grounds

that she illegally entered the country with false documents. She was even detained for a few days.

At that time, she met Abel who was locked up for the same reason.

However, he was not a stowaway. He had a strong backing, and the power he held was not

something an ordinary woman like her could fathom.

They caught each other's eyes in the detention center, so they bonded after they were released.

After two days of traveling in other countries, they realized that they both knew Luke after watching

the news together.

The difference was that she admired Luke while Abel hated him

Taking advantage of their relationship, Hera told Abel that he did not need to take his revenge on

Luke.

If Luke retaliated, they would be harmed in the process, so she and Maxine persuaded him to take

revenge on Bianca instead.

It would hurt Luke more if he lost the love of his life as compared to him getting hurt.

"Wayne Blatt? I don't know him. Unless he's a pretty lady or someone powerful, I don't care.” Abel

shook his head and kissed Hera. Her fragrance reminded him of someone.

Hera lit a cigar for him and said, "Can you take care of him too?"

"Why?" Abel was not one to care about others’ life and death, but he wanted to know why. He was

smart enough not to fall for her charm.

"You'll get paid for it. We can set the price," Hera said. Abel was a big spender. Although Maxine

had been supporting him, they still needed a lot of money to escape from A City after Bianca was

taken care of.

Hera had no plans to spend the rest of her life with a man like Abel. She needed the money.

"Okay, get more information on this. I'll get it done.” Abel agreed.

"I'll reply to her now!" Hera said happily and wanted to tell Leia immediately so that she could

prepare what was needed.

Abel was a man of his word. He had a lot of mercenaries, each of whom was an elite soldier. Wayne

was nothing to him.

"Don’t worry. You've agreed to accompany me now, so you can reply tomorrow." Abel did not let

her leave. He threw his cigarette, picked her up, and headed upstairs.