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.”

men moved

Ashley’s face went pale.

Brendan off, her tone icy. “Who are you? Why did you bring

of mine. How can you treat her like this?” Brendan let

men

lights were too bright.

Brendan, unimpressed and unyielding. She demanded an answer with a silent

in that moment, she confirmed what she had suspected all along—he was indeed her

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

brows, eyes like stars, carrying an

so, Ashley trembled in his presence, terrified,

naturally composed, so she neither screamed

want to know

that curious?” Brendan arched a

said without

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