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.

such weather was almost

The prison warden's loud voice shattered

stood up, and the clinking of her shackles echoed.

The warden gave her an impatient look. "You've got ten

and then two female prison guards

lucky to still

I heard she treated her well before Hah! This kind of

days here

to these murmurs, Rebecca remained

coming from the lowest stratum. They used the vilest means and

she had faced hardships since childhood, it was minor

initial fear and anger to feeling nothing,

her composure and purposefully checked the mirror as they walked through the corridor, hoping

female guard slapped

retort, trembling as she followed behind. When she entered the visiting room, however, the person sitting there wasn't

but the person smiled, introducing themselves, "Hello, I'm Wynn Jeter

"Wynn... Wynn Jeter?"

times from Morpheus. This person

don't know me, do you?" Wynn sat down, crossing his arms. Though he smiled, it didn't reach his eyes. "Morpheus asked me to come from Flinge to attend his and Sephy's wedding and

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