Chapter 815:

The louder they screamed, the more exhilarated he felt.

It was through this perverse game that Hector believed he had finally discovered the meaning of life.

Suddenly, laughter erupted from him, echoing eerily within the empty confines of the basement.

He no longer felt fear.

A dagger had pierced his chest, the blade sinking deep and staining his shirt crimson.

As death loomed closer, a strange calmness washed over Hector.

After all, he had already taken many lives.

cold wall, he allowed his

moment, a long-buried memory surfaced—the conversation he had overheard from behind the

him said, “Why are you in

his tone, “Quick, let the boy out! We’ve taken the wrong

whose child

his voice trembling with anxiety, “He’s Aldin Lyons’s son! His mother has fainted from searching for

the Lyons family!” the woman gasped,

always been about money—trafficking children for profit. But this? Abducting a child from a family as powerful as the Lyons family meant courting disaster, a wrath

Hector’s eyes snapped open.

chest, only to slow, weakened by

was a human trafficker, not someone his mother had invited to teach him a

understood the meaning of that overheard conversation all those

had blinded him to the

fists as a hoarse

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