"I'll make it back alive."

With those words, lan directed his companions to find a safe and secluded spot, leaving a few to watch over Oliver.

Oliver sat there; as the tension got the better of him, he couldn't help but blurt out a warning:

"Look, there's this guy named Robin Bradshaw, who is from the Bradshaw clan over on Inner Island. We're on good terms, so if you sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

run into any trouble you can't handle, maybe he can throw you a bone. But lettell you straight, you've been to Inner Island. You

know those families are nothing but a bunch of self-serving sharks. You're bound to hit a wall of trouble there. And your girl, if she's

just average, maybe she'll slide under the radar. But if she's a knockout? They won't let her be, trust me."

lan's gaze turned icy, sending Oliver stumbling a few steps back in fear.

"What are you glaring atfor? You know the drill. The social ladder's been set in stone for ages. Those big family folks do as they

please, and no one bats an eye. They're law unto themselves. To them, any woman with a hint of beauty's just a potential

mistress."

Harsh as it was, Oliver was merely stating the bitter truth.

For centuries on Forbidden Island, wealth had stayed in the hands of the sfew, with no way for the common folk to climb the

ranks.

The powers that be wouldn't have it any other way. After all, they needed these people to keep the island running, even if it meant

selling their souls.

lan loaded his gun with a steady stream of bullets.

elites panicked when you showed up on Inner Island last

into their resources. No one's rattled their cages like this in a hundred years.

the common folk want to rally behind you. If you amass a

a new dynasty, and that means

shots wouldn't stand for

contemplating his next move. He had to make

I'll wait for you here. If you make it back, maybe I

leave this godforsaken island."

the car window without a moment's

vexing part about Forbidden Island was the communication blackout. Otherwise, he'd have had his people here by

the front seat couldn't help but

are powerful, and there were too many choppers

brewing over

His priority now was

car made its way steadily towards Inner Island. The tolls were

caught sight of lan's dark cloak,

scenery, his

Patric playing

to daylight and

lady inside; she's

don't get what the boss sees in her. How

eyelashes fluttered open, she propped herself up against

maid saw her awake, her attitude shifted to

'em, princess. Tto eat, unless

thrown in front of Maja. The

it, and the

red carpet just coz you're tight with Mr. Patric. Here on Inner Island,

Inner Island?

was on Inner

Patric brought

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