With Morpheus' involvement, the police didn't slack off and quickly found Rebecca.

That day, Rebecca was preparing to escape from a small port. The boat she had found was an illegally operating one.

As she was about to board, piercing sirens sounded nearby.

The boat owner, enraged upon hearing the sirens, grabbed Rebecca by her hair and pushed her into the water.

Rebecca screamed for help, but he roared, "I didn't expect you to be sent by the cops!"

"I'm not..." Rebecca choked on water. "Sir, let's leave now. Your boat is fast. As long as we reach the open sea, no one will catch you!"

"Dream on!" The boat owner wanted to strangle her. "Do you not understand? These sirens are from the royal guards! Who did you bitch provoke?"

Rebecca was dumbfounded. Being a foreigner, she naturally didn't understand the local affairs in the Southeast Aciatic region.

The police and royal guards quickly caught up, armed, and surrounded them.

Rebecca turned pale and trembled all over, her gaze gradually turning dull.

As a special prisoner, Rebecca was detained in an exceptionally unique place. The high walls surrounding her were taller than those of regular prisons, covered in high-voltage electrical grids that even a fly couldn't escape.

She glanced up at the gloomy sky.

Aciatic, such weather was

warden's loud voice shattered

and the clinking of

an impatient look. "You've got ten minutes. Make it

then

to still be alive for

Ms. Hamerton is a guest of the royal family. I

here won't

these murmurs, Rebecca remained

coming from the lowest stratum. They used the

faced hardships since childhood, it was minor compared

fear and anger to feeling nothing, she was like a

who it might be visiting today. She regained her composure and purposefully checked the mirror as they walked through the corridor, hoping her hair wasn't

are you looking at?!" One female guard slapped her head. "Behave yourself and

retort, trembling as she followed behind. When she entered the visiting room, however, the person sitting there wasn't the one she had been longing for—it was someone whose gender was hard

introducing themselves, "Hello, I'm Wynn

"Wynn... Wynn Jeter?"

of this name, having heard it a few times from Morpheus. This person was one of the

reach his eyes. "Morpheus asked

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