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"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.

when you showed up on Inner

cages like this in a hundred years. Whether

want to rally behind you. If you amass a

a new dynasty, and that means

big shots wouldn't

next move. He had

car, Oliver looked up at the sky, saying, "lan, I'll wait for you here. If you make it back,

leave this godforsaken island."

nodded and rolled up the car window without

communication blackout. Otherwise, he'd

the front seat couldn't help but speak

family last night are powerful, and there were too many choppers

brewing over

his temples. His priority

way steadily towards Inner Island. The tolls were

sight of lan's dark

passing scenery, his

was Patric

Maja awoke to

of the lady inside;

sees in her. How

eyelashes fluttered open, she

awake,

and at 'em, princess. Tto eat, unless you're too good for

were carelessly thrown in front of Maja. The bowl held a sloppy gruel that looked

didn't touch it, and

roll out the red carpet just coz you're tight with Mr. Patric. Here on Inner Island, our families call

Inner Island?

on Inner

had Patric brought