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Charmaine looked at Celeste and said, "I'll be back after dropping off the gift."

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"No, don't! This is the first time you're celebrating Mr. Emyr's birthday. Spend some more time with him, you don't need to worry about me. I'm really fine!" Celeste insisted while crossing her heart, as if swearing that she truly didn't want Charmaine to return.

Charmaine's response was quiet. "That's not the point. He and Kane are sharing the same suite, so it's just a bit awkward for me to be there anyway."

Celeste froze.

Oh, no. I've been overthinking it....

After the loud and chaotic annual party finally ended, Emyr retreated to his room, feeling utterly drained.

Kane and the others tried to persuade him to continue the party elsewhere, but he declined.

He wasn't a fan of these types of gatherings. But as the head of the Crosses family, the one holding all the power, he couldn't avoid this annual ritual.

After a quick wash, he checked his phone, sent a message to Charmaine, and then flopped down onto the bed.

Suddenly, a message he'd quickly dismissed earlier flashed back into his mind. His heart skipped a beat as he sat up abruptly, hurriedly opening a hidden app buried deep within his phone.

an icon he had marked as special, and in the corner of the screen was a

It's the Fox!

shock taking over. Then, something clicked in his mind. He quickly tapped on the second

the Fox was

"X! You're

the Fox

requires facial recognition and fingerprints to access.

wrote back, "I'll

five minutes, Nirvana's response came

location is in Sudbay. I'll send someone there to track

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was late, so he decided he would track down Veronica the next morning and get

typed as X. "No need! I'm already in

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few months. The guys are enger ro see you again. If we get another chance, we want to fight by your

lips curled into a faint smile

getting late. I'm logging

to say more,

back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. The

open sea, a luxurious cruise ship cut through

drug lord in Storn, stood on the deck with a cold look in his eyes. Above him, five

were battered, bloodied, and their wrists tied tightly, dripping with blood. The crimson fluid dripped down, falling into the dark, churning waters

blood, circled just beneath

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