The door on the balcony opened, and a tall figure slowly walked in from the balcony.

Magnus's pupils contracted instantly, the scar on his forehead becoming

ferocious: "How did you get in here?"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a numbness at the back of his neck and immediately lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, it was from the cold.

He was wearing just a pair of boxer shorts, his hands and feet were bound, and the sea breeze was chilling him.

Only then did he notice that he was on the deck.

Magnus's face turned ugly. He twisted his face, which was pressed against the deck, and saw Lukas standing on the deck.

Magnus's expression became distressed, and he asked, "Lukas Strakovski, what do you want to do?"

a glass of red wine. He looked at Mr. Xavier with a cold expression. "What

flashed with a hint of panic. "Strakovski, I'm telling you.

deck and sitting down, taking a sip of wine. He lazily raised his eyelids and

as Magnus looked at Lukas, confused and uncertain. "Are you really doing this out of

Just a word of caution, if you don't have

changed dramatically. "Strakovski, you're

otherwise he wouldn't have dared to bully Miss Roberts

thrown inside, there were things you wouldn't

inmates, they might not spare you, especially those who were bought

trouble, or even committed murder,

Mr. Strakovski had that capability, so

filled with a sense of low pressure, as if the entire deck's temperature had dropped a few

"When you were bullying Reese, why didn't you

immediately realizing the situation. His face changed dramatically: "Strakovski, are you

no longer wanting to waste time with him. He waved

blood-chilling tone, ordered, "Drain his blood and throw him into the

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