Chapter 636:

After disembarking, the rope on Freya’s ankles was cut, and both she and Ashley were escorted to a sleek car. Freya’s eyes were blindfolded; Ashley’s weren’t.

But the blindfold didn’t matter. A tracker stitched into Freya’s clothes broadcasted her exact location to Ellis and the rest of the team, documenting every twist and turn.

Still, it was useless—they wouldn’t be able to catch Brendan here.

About thirty minutes later, the vehicle pulled up to an estate. Freya and Ashley were led inside.

As they stepped in, Freya clearly noticed the fear in Ashley’s eyes.

“Boss,” one of the men said, “we brought the two you asked for.”

“Lock Freya Briggs in the basement,” Brendan commanded, holding a wine glass and dressed impeccably. “Ashley stays here.”

“Yes, sir.”

moved

Ashley’s face went pale.

and cut Brendan off, her tone icy. “Who are you? Why

mine. How can you treat her like this?”

the men

back into view, the lights were

her gaze locked on Brendan, unimpressed and unyielding. She demanded an answer with a silent

moment, she confirmed what she had suspected all along—he was

you behave, no harm will come to you,” Brendan said, gently swirling his wine glass.

brows, eyes like stars, carrying an

in his presence, terrified, desperate

naturally composed, so she

want to

Brendan arched a brow,

said without

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