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.

You sacrificed yourself to the organization. He set some conditions for you to betray your own people, didn’t 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. Do you really think you’re

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

on Flash’s face as it turned from red to pale. Flash’s breath became increasingly difficult.

for air, Flash lay on the ground. He resembled a fish tossed ashore, desperately

delivering the ultimate 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 data and let

blood on the floor. Then

lying on the ground, watched Ronin’s retreating figure and sighed silently. Ronin’s words made him no longer harbor hatred. He knew he had

creating a gentle sound.

if he had already gone to bed. Standing below the apartment, gazing at the warm light filtering through the window,

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

surprise, his cold eyes instantly filled with a smile. Other than Catherine, no one else would open the door at this hour. “Why didn’t you let me pick you

came back

waist and rested his head

down Catherine’s spine. She thought he was becoming increasingly flirtatious and revealed his true nature without

face against her tender neck, making Catherine ticklish. Unable to bear it,

caught a whiff of alcohol on her, frowned, and

it. Perhaps due to the

concerned and simply lifted her off

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