Chapter 860 A Text Message

Ronin opened the door to the confinement room with the key he had obtained from Finn. It was his reward after agreeing to do a favor for the man in the black robe.

Once the door opened, Ronin descended slowly. He approached Flash and squatted down in front of him. He lowered his head to scrutinize Flash.

Flash was still lying on the ground, his injuries not yet healed. Although spared from death by the man in the black robe, Flash hadn’t received any kind treatment.

No one knew why Flash was spared, but one thing was certain. Flash wouldn’t have a favorable outcome. Those who betrayed the organization never had a good fate.

“Ronin, I used to envy you. Never thought you’d end up worse off than me,” Flash said.

Ronin chuckled coldly and stared down at Flash. “Worse off than you? Flash, I’m the one who’s free now. What gives a prisoner like you the right to say such things?”

Flash scoffed in response, showing no fear despite Ronin standing over him. ” Ronin, do you know why I used to envy you?”

Ronin remained silent, waiting for Flash to continue.

cost. You sacrificed yourself to the organization. He set some conditions for you to betray your own people, didn’t he?” Although Flash’s words were speculative, Ronin did not refute them. He

the way I used to be? We’re both tools of the organization, slaves driven by others. Our lives are in someone else’s hands.

Flash’s throat. The current Flash was no match for Ronin. Despite Flash’s desperate struggles, it was

changing expressions on Flash’s face as it turned from red to pale. Flash’s breath became increasingly difficult. Just as Flash was on the verge

on the ground. He resembled a fish tossed ashore, desperately trying to

insult. “Flash, I didn’t want it to come to this. You forced my hand. Everything today is because of you. If you had just taken the research

letting him cough up blood on the floor. Then he left

and sighed silently. Ronin’s

rustled through the leaves, creating a gentle sound. Catherine,

gone to bed. Standing below the

the door with her fingerprint. The sudden movement disturbed Branden, who stood by the windowsill lost

surprise, his cold eyes instantly filled with a smile. Other than Catherine, no one else would open the door

came back on my own. Haven’t you slept

his head on her neck.

was incredibly charming, sending shivers down Catherine’s spine. She thought he was becoming increasingly flirtatious and revealed his true

tender neck, making Catherine ticklish. Unable to bear it, she pushed him away. “Be

of alcohol on her, frowned, and asked,

had a bit with Audrey.” Catherine didn’t deny it. Perhaps due to the effects of

exhausted, Branden looked concerned and simply lifted

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