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She stored her phone and strolled back to the room where she had been detained, nonchalantly kicked Moshe’s unconscious body aside, and took a seat.

Though this was Errol’s domain, Harlee made herself as comfortable as if she were lounging at home, utterly unfazed by the fact that she had been kidnapped.

As Rhys disembarked from the plane and got into a car, he immediately checked his phone and saw Harlee’s message. His expression darkened, his anger palpable as he sat back, a cigarette between his fingers, blowing a smoke ring into the air.

“He’s courting death,” Rhys hissed. The nerve of Errol, using Harlee as a lab rat!

A chilling coldness swept through Rhys’s eyes, deep and unfathomable. Stefan and Serena, seated behind him, felt a shiver run down their spines as they watched him in the driver’s seat, sensing the intensity of his fury.

“Mr. Green, what’s the plan? Are we going in guns blazing?” Serena asked, her voice tinged with caution.

the

me go undercover for a year, and now she’s stepping in herself. It’s unnecessary. If you ask me, we should just destroy

in his

acquaintances. There were plenty of smarter men in the world. She should look for someone with a

jovially opening the door to the small laboratory—only

especially Errol’s. His cane clattered to the floor. Harlee was lounging casually in a chair, her foot resting on the head of

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were that easy to defeat, she wouldn’t have been

group, a smirk playing

long time

was this possible? Those two bottles of sedative were the laboratory scientists’ proudest creations. How had Harlee awakened so effortlessly? Moreover, even if she had, she should have been debilitated. How was it that Moshe was now incapacitated under her

seemed unlikely she could have overcome this situation alone—unless she was

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