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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.

grim briefing, "That's why those elites panicked when you showed up on

their cages like this in a hundred years. Whether

makes the common folk want to rally behind you. If

new dynasty, and that means

arrogant big shots

He had to make a trip to Inner Island - that

looked up at the sky, saying, "lan, I'll wait

leave this godforsaken island."

nodded and rolled up the car window without a moment's

the communication

seat couldn't

last night are powerful,

brewing over Forbidden

his temples. His priority now was to

Island. The tolls were steeper, and

of lan's dark cloak, their demeanor shifted to one of

the passing scenery, his hand

was Patric

awoke to daylight

good care of the lady inside; she's

in

Maja's eyelashes fluttered open, she propped herself up against the

saw her awake, her attitude shifted to

eat, unless you're too good for us

and spoon were carelessly thrown in front of Maja. The bowl

touch it, and the maid snorted

the red carpet just coz you're tight with Mr. Patric. Here

Inner Island?

was on

had Patric brought her