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.

weather

prison warden's loud voice

and the clinking

gave her an impatient

moment, and then two female prison guards

to still

Hamerton is a guest of the royal family. I heard she treated her well before Hah! This kind of person biting the

here won't

these murmurs, Rebecca remained

coming from the lowest stratum. They

she had faced hardships since childhood, it was

to feeling nothing, she was like a zombie

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

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

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

person smiled, introducing themselves, "Hello, I'm

"Wynn... Wynn Jeter?"

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

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 witness their

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