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Chapter 155

In the quiet room. Ronan's gaze landed on Phoebe.

Phoebe pulled her legs back a bit. "I, I can't let you hurt Kenny! The Davidson family definitely won't help you either?

"That's not up to you." Ronan's eyes skimmed past her and returned to Ophelia, as he subtly signaled the bodyguards.

The bodyguards caught on quickly and led Ophelia out of the room, leaving Phoebe behind.

Ophelia felt weak all over, as if leeches were sucking at her nerves, and her legs felt like they were walking on cotton. Maybe it was because she had been drugged.

She looked around; it seemed like an old mansion with redwood decor everywhere.

Looking up, a group of bodyguards in black and armed mercenaries were stationed in the lobby and at the entrance, ensuring tight security.

Suddenly, she froze as she heard the sound of waves with her sharp hearing.

The sound was faint, yet remarkably clear in the stillness of the night. The waves seemed to be all around.

She thought, Can it be... I'm on an island?"

That's why Ronan was confident Kenneth wouldn't find her. Her scalp tingled involuntarily; she wanted to break free, but

he was too weak to do so.

Rosewood Manor, Chloe was sitting at the computer, skillfully using Noah's advanced privileges. Knowing that Ophelia was on the yacht, she immediately hacked into the yacht's surveillance system.

The computer screen cast shifting colors on her exquisite, outstanding face. Her aloof, proud eyes were intensely fixed on the computer screen.

occasionally pulled away by the person on the couch. It felt as if a giant hand was clenching

energetic in his presence. It seemed like that w the natural

"The last call from Elia's phone was made from the second-floor cabin, but the surveillance around there had been messed with early

shore, but is moving in the opposite direction. Could

a brief silence, he simply said two words, "No need." His voice was chilling, sending shivers

in the study looked at him in surprise, unable to figure out

the surveillance footage on the computer Someone had deliberately misled him, wanting to waste his time on this matter. The surveillance footage was completely destroyed, so Ophelia must have already left the yacht. Just after he hung up, another call came in. "Mr. Sinclair... it's my fault. I don't know when

such a

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grandson art stricken by serious illness, but in reality he secretly

Kenneth's eyes didn't reveal much emotion, but everyone in the room could feel

thought, "That old man dares to mess with

at the unfamiliar number on the phone

bringing the phone to his car. Before the

bastard, all you want is the Sinclair Group, right? You think anyone cares? Release my person,

this really the same Kenneth who once imprisoned me at Sinclair Manor, acting like a

he had bet correctly; this woman was more important than he

sharp

through the phone again. "Besides that, I want four of your fingers. If you

the veins on the back of his hand were prominent,

dare? Worst case, you'll kill me too. I've lived long enough

to admit, you and Noel both have a good eye for women, it's just a pity... his

short!

off four of your fingers publicly. Otherwise, I'll send her four fingers back to you. Don't try any tricks; you won't find out where I am Ronan was going to avenge

screen, which still displayed the search icon, her hands clenched tightly as

the keyboard quickly. She whispered two words to Kenneth, "Delay him." Kenneth lowered his eyes and let out a

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