Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 405

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 entrusted me with a

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but at the brazen b’stard who dared torment Ambrose. Through gritted

“Ms. Calista said this man’s hands are far too tainted. Should we encounter him, we are to break his fingers one by

sinister smile. Brandishing his

events made him feel manipulated, like a puppet on strings. He experienced a pang of regret, realizing that Calista had been plotting against him all

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also sent reinforcements there.

muscular man of Lostarian descent emerged, his presence formidable as he spoke in the tongue of Lostaria, “Anyone who blocks

the fishing yard, found the arga deserted except for rows of fish drying in the cold

Calista, his voice tinged

coupled with the nearby sea breeze carrying

right here.” The reply came from the phone and

alone, the fading sunset casting a warm

release him?” she proposed calmly, casting

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