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Timothy didn't waste a second before he set things in motion.

Patric remained rooted to the spot, his gaze fixed in the direction where lan had vanished, a flicker of murderous intent crossing his

eyes.

Inside the restaurant, only lan and Quentin were seated.

Quentin didn't speak, nor did he touch any of the food laid out before him.

lan also leaned back into his chair silently, with a casual, yet piercing gaze resting upon Quentin.

The atmosphere was quiet, yet charged with an unspoken tension.

After a while, Quentin tapped his fingers on the table, which broke the silence.

"Got beef with Kevin?"

"Something like that."

"There are two factions that have entered the island. One is Kevin's. The other, which landed ten minutes ago, is yours, right?"

lan remained silent, but his eyes, which exerted a subtle pressure, spoke volumes.

Quentin chuckled coldly, "Ten minutes ago, huh? That's when I covered for you. lan, you sure know how to play your cards."

lan had been investigating the power behind Forbidden Island but had hit a wall; the person was too well-concealed and never

showed their true face.

Today, he finally met the man behind the curtains, and this enigmetic figure was unexpectedly on his side.

lan was well aware that his arrival had thrown Inner Island into chaos; his previous emergence had united the powerful families

against him.

him, and willing to turn

the condensation on his glass, lan slowly

word with just one glance

refused. Never had he

meant to rule Forbidden Island, and

now, something

He missed the way Maja looked at him,

through ashes for

he was young, he was no stranger

about anyone else's opinion, yet Maja's mattered

to know that the Quentin she wanted to protect had been deceiving her

identity in front of her as she was beaten, which would definitely deliver a fatal

trust.

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done that. Instead, he even staged a play to let the persona of Quentin bow

wanted her to remember the nof Quentin

Maja had offered him a piece, and although he hadn't tasted it, he wanted to offer

sweetness.

mad; he was walking towards his own

wanted to show Maja the last shred of his

away

he would still

now, Quentin was aware of lan's reinforcements but hadn't stopped them from entering

napkin to wipe the moisture from his

you

gave us a note with an address where we could find a

Forbidden Island. There

raised an eyebrow

be the only way to communicate with the outside world, and lan

he, the puppet master of Forbidden Island, had been

ten minutes before, allowing his people

he was beginning to understand that this