The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Everyone stood up at the same time.

Kenny whispered. “She is Noah Baker.”

The person in charge of the Gods Organization – Noah.

Noah walked to the long table, propping her slender hands on the table. Her watery eyes roamed over the people present, but the moment she saw Claire, she was stunned.

Her beautiful face was gradually occupied by consternation, and her pupils shook fiercely as if she had seen something incredible.

She breathed heavily, like a person on the verge of drowning catching a life-saving straw, and an ecstatic flame burst into her eyes. “You…”

“What are you doing? Why are you just standing silently?” Amelia suddenly spoke, her voice adorable, her face innocent, and her mouth still stuffed with a lollipop.

As if being awakened from a dream, Noah lowered her eyes and concealed her shock.

Then she pulled out the chair next to her and said to Yun. “Please sit down.”

She bent slightly towards her, and her attitude was extremely respectful and humble.

The others were surprised.

Please?

Why was Noah, the organization leader, so polite to a member who had just joined?

And, only to Claire.

Claire also frowned.

Only then did Noah realize that her behavior was strange, so she just said, “Take a seat, everyone.”

She raised her red lips and cracked a smile. Like a flower on a cliff, she was beautiful and noble.

“Welcome you as you become a member of the Gods Organization.”

Noah was talking, but her gaze drifted to Claire from time to time.

Claire was listening in boredom, leaning on the chair with her drowsy eyes narrowed.

Noah delivered a routine speech.

“Okay, you can go back now. If something happens, Liam will contact you.” Noah turned her eyes to Claire, softened her voice, and sounded a bit careful. “Miss Claire, may I have a word with you?”

Next to Claire, Gallon pointed to the door, meaning that he would be waiting for her outside.

When the others left, the iron gate was closed.

In the dilapidated warehouse, only Claire and Noah remained.

Claire yawned and said lazily, “Do you know me?”

Noah pulled out a chair and sat down opposite her, staring at her with glowing eyes as if reluctant to look away. “Why did you ask me this?”

Claire raised her eyes and looked straight at her. “The way you look at me is not right. Isn’t it obvious?”

Under her stare, Noah slowly lowered her head with a sad smile on her face, and after a moment of silence, she said, “I don’t know.”

Claire shrugged, not interested in continuing to ask.

When Noah looked up again, her expression returned to normal. “Miss Claire, I’m very glad that you can join the Gods Organization. Now I have a task for you.”

“What is it?”

“Get close to Hunter Johnson.”

Claire’s pupils constricted suddenly, and her voice became colder. “Why?”

Noah explained. “You should know that the only goal of our organization is to destroy the pharmaceutical plans of the Ye Kingdom and the Li Kingdom. The Johnsons participated in this special drug project. Although Hunter Johnson seems to be different from ordinary people, he has superb commercial abilities. Simon Johnson has been dealing with business abroad and has entrusted this matter to Hunter. I hope you can use your marriage with Hunter to stop the Johnsons or help the organization get useful information from him.”

“I can do it,” Claire suddenly stood up and walked up to Noah.

She put her hand on the back of her chair, and slowly walked around behind her. “But I need to know one thing.”