Chapter 1078:

Soon, those watching the phone screen saw the small door beside the iron bars creak open, and a dozen men in black stormed into the laboratory, their movements swift and coordinated. At the forefront was Johnny, his presence commanding the room. To prevent Ayla from escaping, the small door was quickly locked again.

As the men poured in, Ayla’s frantic pounding on the iron bars ceased, her hands dropping to her sides. She spun around with a swift, violent motion. A fierce, venomous glare shot from her eyes as if daring Johnny and his team to make the next move.

Within seconds, Ayla’s eyes morphed into a blazing crimson, glowing as if soaked in blood. Her very presence oozed menace, a bloodthirsty energy that seeped into the room like a chilling draft, unnerving everyone who dared to watch.

Though the Nash family wasn’t physically present, the eerie tension seeped through the screen, wrapping around them like the coils of a venomous snake. It was as if they were trapped in the most terrifying scene of a horror movie.

Hannah, who had never laid eyes on anything so dreadful, instinctively clung to Sergio’s sleeve, trembling like a leaf caught in a storm.

face betrayed him. He

time with Black Snake, wasn’t easily rattled. Yet, his furrowed brow betrayed

first

Ayla was family—a descendant of the Nash bloodline—and

the other hand, remained as cold as stone. His expression was a mask of indifference, his eyes unbothered. Ayla’s fate didn’t

But inside, his heart twisted with anguish. Like Landen, he felt the sting of seeing a Nash—his niece—fall so

dissatisfaction as he glanced at Sansa, fury bubbling beneath the surface. That foolish woman had sacrificed her own daughter for money, turning

cowered under Paul’s piercing gaze. His sharp, condemning look sent a tremor through her, and she huddled into herself, shaking like a

visibly struggling with the horrifying scene before him. He barely managed to

turned to Marissa. “What is

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