Only eight minutes left.

In eight minutes, the people inside would come face to face with those outside.

Morwenna quickly adjusted her tense muscles, trying to relax as much as possible.

Full relaxation was crucial for unleashing her full power in the upcoming confrontation.

She dared not peek into the abandoned factory again. She feared seeing Stuart hurt, unable to endure these last few minutes quietly.

Five minutes left.

Three minutes left.

One minute left.

Suddenly, someone from inside slapped the iron door asking, "Any noise out there?"

with the two guards outside,

grew impatient, muttering, "Where are they? Those

a sinister voice inside command,

inside, Morwenna knew her eight minutes

slammed into the man's knee with brutal force, a sharp crack of breaking bone

who came out to check fell to

she pulled back sharply, then turned to face the other four men inside. Her voice

stunned

a chair,

did Morwenna

every possible situation, every unpredictable occurrence in his head, but Morwenna showing up was something he didn't see coming. Morwenna looked at Stuart and said, "Stuart, I'm here

heartstrings, but with a cold

about leaving. Her gaze remained resolutely fixed on the men

with an

brat thinking she can

still too naive, hoping the kidnappers

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255