Chapter 107 Wait For Me

With a gun pointed at him, Uriah dared not resist. His men raised their hands in surrender, their fear threatening to suffocate them.

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As Kallum’s eyes fixed on Uriah, who was now cornered and desperate, his pupils narrowed, the intensity of his gaze revealing a raw, undisguised intent to eliminate any threat.

“Where is Calista?” Kallum’s voice was sharp, his concern evident. Why is she not by Uriah’s side? Did Uriah harm her?

Uriah realized the depth of his miscalculation. In his arrogance, he had underestimated Kallum’s reach and resolve, assuming that Kallum would not risk everything for Calista and thus disregarding her as a valuable leverage point.

But Uriah, ever the schemer, quickly attempted to manipulate the situation to his advantage, despite his desperation.

“Let me go! Otherwise, I’ll kill that woman! His voice was tinged with false bravado, clinging to the hope that Kallum might be deceived by his bluff.

Kallum, however, maintained his composure, observing Uriah closely. After a moment, he let out a short, mocking laugh, seeing through the facade.

“You’re not holding her captive,” Kallum stated flatly, his voice cutting through the tension. “That means I don’t have to keep you alive any longer.”

Uriah was taken aback, barely processing the situation before Kallum’s forces opened fire. In a r attempt to shield himself, Uriah hid behind one of his own men.

desperate

bullets were fatal. The realization that he was the sole

amidst the carnage sent waves of

demon! An

in the refugee camp, and I’m the only one who knows the

hoisted him from the ground with ease. “Bomb?

fear washed over him, his voice quivering with the weight of his

If you kill me, they’ll all die!” he cried out, his

was the first time Uriah found himself in such utter disarray, his pride crumbling as he yearned to beg for mercy. “Let me go… and I’ll give you the

laugh, casually releasing his grip and watching Uriah tumble to the ground. Scrambling to his feet, Uriah seemed poised

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to live.

Uriah’s hand before he

in pain–a man of high society, unaccustomed to physical suffering,

full weight of his own insignificance, as if standing before a God. How could

forced to admit her location through clenched teeth. “At

Gritting mountain!”

causing Uriah to wince again, Kallum smirked and pressed further, “How much of the K Virus do you still have in your

than to lie. “The K Virus is too dangerous… Apart from those already exposed, there’s none left…” Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

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