The figure of Dexter gradually faded into the distance.

Calvin was frantic on the shore. He made a beeline for Wayne, only to be stopped by the bodyguards. "Can't you control him, Mr. Dalton?" he demanded, his voice laced with desperation. "Don't be so full of yourself. If something happens to Dexter, you're going down with him!”

Witnessing all that unfold, Wayne hadn't expected Arnold to be so audacious. He let out a muffled chuckle. "Your name is Calvin, right? You're as naive as Dexter. Well, after watching all that unfold for a night, I'm beat. It's time for me to leave."

Wayne raised his hand, signaling for the team to disband.

His group was heading back when they saw a car driving against the traffic. It was unmistakably Mallory. She didn't even properly park before she jumped out of the car, quickly running to Calvin's side, brushing past Wayne as she did.

and the tension in Calvin eased somewhat. Only then did she turn around, narrowing

waters of Wavery behind. Arnold holstered his gun, and the two men

if you had everything under control.

Dexter took out a pack of cigarettes, offering one to Arnold. "I

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forehead. He didn't appear lost like a prisoner, but rather, he exuded the contentment of a man who had just won a great victory. Arnold didn't take

lit a cigarette and took a drag. "In truth, Josie didn't die, which was a good thing for you. Otherwise, you won't escape so easily. However, I believe you wouldn't have let her die, right? There were mechanisms in the water dungeon, weren't there? You were so

ships was approaching

swiftly encircling his vessel. On the

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