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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.

panicked when

cages like this in a hundred years.

want to

dynasty, and that means slicing up the

arrogant big shots wouldn't stand

had to make a trip to Inner

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

leave this godforsaken island."

nodded and rolled up the

was the communication

in the front seat couldn't help

night are powerful, and there were too many choppers in the

brewing over

temples. His priority

its way steadily towards Inner Island.

lan's dark cloak, their demeanor shifted to one

passing scenery, his hand

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awake, her

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spoon were carelessly thrown in front of Maja. The bowl held a

didn't touch it, and the

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

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