“Nonsense!” Benedict barked.

Alas, he couldn’t really do anything about it.

In the end, he made a call and booked a flight to Zarain with one thought in mind—to save his son.

There was no way Edmund could be the spy.

He didn’t even know when exactly his father hooked up with those people!

Thud!

Another punch landed on his belly. The man tied to the chair trembled and lowered his head in anguish.

“You’d better spill, or else you’ll die in this basement,” the attacker warned.

Curling into a ball, Edmund couldn’t utter a word for some time until the pain subsided.

He finally looked up, his face damp with cold sweat.

“I said, I don’t know who you are. I’m not a spy!” he answered weakly.

“You don’t know us?” The man chuckled icily before tossing a stack of photos in front of him.

Edmund’s gaze landed on the photos. His eyes turned saucers when he realized who the person in the pictures was.

“What? My dad—”

of money from us. By the way, we helped him get to his current position, too!” the man reminded

pale face somehow turned paler at

do something like this. You must be spouting nonsense

man’s lips widened as he

through his own means? How naïve of you,” he hissed in

so hard it

accomplice, who had just beaten Edmund up, he whispered, “He doesn’t look like he knows his dad is on our

“What do you mean?”

now that he’s the Senate Speaker. Why don’t

gaze landed on Edmund, and he

for the men strode over to

“Mmph…”

he’ll react after finding out what we did to you!” They guffawed and dragged

a hotel

to realize that the annoying man

Where is he?

was in

been in a daze after being rescued from the forest and regaining

lost all interest in life. For the past two days, she was either asleep or sitting

as though one was watching a withering flower that

subordinate rushed into

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