Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 740:

The flashing lights and quaking ground only deepened the chaos, and Howard’s words began to sink in. Some of the men dropped their daggers, their eyes filled with uncertainty. No one wanted to stay a pawn forever, but until now, escape had felt impossible.

Yet here was their chance, right in front of them. A few bolted without a second thought. The rest hesitated for only a heartbeat before following. Only a handful remained uncertain.

“Even if you kill me, the reward’s out of reach. The evidence against the organization has already been sent to the international police. They’re coming. They’ll investigate, and the leaders of this place will be arrested. If you stay here, it’s either death or being caught by the authorities,” Howard said calmly.

The remaining few glanced at each other, their expressions shifting. Suddenly, no reward seemed worth it. What was more valuable than their own lives? In an instant, they scattered, fleeing for their survival.

Howard, still clutching Milly, made his way toward the prison.

Many people were imprisoned here.

As the door creaked open, all eyes inside turned toward him—most filled with fear, some with raw anger.

good shape. Emaciated, pale, their bodies bore the

the youngest was just a three-year-old child—a grim testament to how vile the

out of here; the place is about to

with terror, and in a frenzy, they ran toward the

still carrying Milly, followed, though his strength was fading

his many wounds, and his body grew colder with every step. He was barely holding on, teetering on the edge

will, he bit down on his lip. The sharp pain kept him conscious as he forced himself to keep moving

“Boom!”

roared behind him, and the nightmarish base

in a private jet. From a distance,

surrounding area as people

it out, but she knew one thing for certain—Howard would never abandon ship without warning the innocents first. He’d make sure everyone had a chance to escape

Madisyn’s eyes swept over the fleeing crowd, her heart pounding. But there was no sign of Howard. A cold sweat

Andrew ordered