Chapter 405 I Am Right Here

Outside, the increasingly loud alarm compelled them to make a hasty exit; they had no other choice but to flee from the impending danger.

At that crucial juncture, Derek expertly cocked his gun, ready for what seemed an inevitable and intense confrontation. Jarrett, on the other hand, was fraught with worry.

The possibility that his actions could have inadvertently endangered his only remaining family member, Ambrose, filled him with dread, even before he had the chance to lay eyes on him.

In a low, urgent whisper. Derek revealed, “From the very instant Horatio received the phone call from Ms. Calista, his allegiance shifted away from Kiefer. Now, he has Mr. Ambrose in his route to meet her. Consequently, our presence here has become irrelevant.”

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Jarrett, unsure of Ambrose’s well–being, was visibly troubled. His anxiety spilled over as he asked, “What if Horatio decides to harm Ambrose when we make our move?”

Derek’s eyes narrowed, a dangerous glint forming as he responded, “No, Ms. Calista would never allow Mr. Ambrose to come to harm. She specifically wanted me to show you something.”

Derek then presented Jarrett with a video that David had previously sent to Calista. Watching the footage, Jarrett’s anger surged, and he gripped his phone so tightly it seemed he might shatter it.

police, Derek turned to Jarrett, stating, “Ms. Calista has

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flickered across the room, not directed at Derek but at the brazen b’stard who dared torment Ambrose. Through gritted

tainted. Should we encounter him, we are to break

smile.

felt his anxiety mounting. The unexpected turn of events made him feel manipulated, like a puppet on strings.

in his control, he had nothing to fear. At the same time, both Kiefer and

fury, while Kallum responded with a chuckle.

heard, his words

was a warning, “Be wary in your pursuit;

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more determined when he learned that Kallum had also sent reinforcements there. “We must capture Calista!” he

shadows, a tanned and muscular man of Lostarian descent emerged, his presence formidable as he spoke in the tongue of Lostaria,

for rows of fish drying in the cold winter air. Evidently, the place had been cleared by

to spot her, Horatio dialed Calista, his

numerous bodyguards, the vast, empty space, coupled with the nearby sea breeze carrying a scent reminiscent of blood, heightened

the phone

fading sunset casting a

she proposed calmly, casting a glance

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