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Chapter 261 Marked by the Red Dot

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Over the past few days, Freya had been busy managing things here. She hadn’t even attended the summit in person; instead, she sent her younger sister as a representative. Online information about the four elder figures had been well protected. To this day, Freya still doesn’t know what Basil looks like.

Before long, the housekeeper emerged and spoke in a gentle tone. “Master Field has invited Mr. Emyr and Ms. Nelson inside. The rest of you must wait outside.”

Freya immediately grabbed the housekeeper’s hand. “Are you sure Master Field didn’t call for me? It’s me! I’ve cared for him for so long, and he still won’t let me see him?”

She could accept being excluded, but why was Charmaine allowed inside?

She was the daughter of the Whites, worth billions. She had lowered herself to serve an older man on the brink of death, carefully abiding by all his wishes. And yet, in the end, he was willing to see a lowly servant while rejecting her?

The housekeeper nodded firmly. “That’s what Master Field said. I didn’t mishear.”

“I don’t believe it. I want to go in and ask….

Before Freya could finish her sentence, she suddenly froze in place–unable to move.

A red laser beam had appeared, aiming right at the center of her forehead!

Everyone present felt a chill run down their spines at the sight of that ominous red dot.

Emyr’s body instinctively tensed. His sharp gaze traced the beam’s source, pinpointing it to a concealed sniper in the dense foliage outside the window.

His

eyes

Charmaine behind him, distancing her and

a familiar image flashed through Charmaine’s mind, leaving her momentarily dazed and

tears

I was wrong! I

please save me!”

as Freya’s wailing

were immeasurable. Although he kept a low profile and lived in an ordinary residential

reckless actions had clearly been perceived

something happened to her here, it

down on Emyr’s arm as she gently pushed him

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body trembling uncontrollably.

deeply in irritation.

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of Charmaine again, his voice heavy with anger. “Charmaine, don’t do

lips curling into an easygoing smile. “I’m not.”

as the red dot shifted from Freya’s forehead to Charmaine’s

handed him the folder. “I’ll wait outside as well. This way,

tight line, displeased with her taking

not to notice his piercing gaze. She smoothly pushed his wheelchair into the study and swiftly closed the

fluid and natural that

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