Chapter 329

Richard smirked at her in amusement.

“You really think I’d just tell you what I’m up to?”

Xylia sat tall and unshaken, as steady as a pine tree.

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“You’ve got me locked in here, cut off from the outside world. Even if you told me why you’re doing all this, it’s not like I could stop you, right?”

Richard stared at her in silence, the curve of his lips growing wider.

“Honestly, I really appreciate how you stay so calm and collected,” Richard said.

‘If only she hadn’t gotten mixed up with Joshua, I’d probably like her even more, Richard thought.

But in the end, he kept his mouth shut.

Richard made Xylia eat, but she just picked at her food without any interest.

After she finished, instead of sending her back to her room, Richard took her outside the villa.

It was the first time in two days that Xylia had felt the sun on her skin. Instinctively, she couldn’t help but crave its warmth.

‘I didn’t realize just how much I missed sunlight,’ Xylia thought, her eyes drinking in the light.

Richard’s estate sprawled wide, its white stone paths completely paved with smooth pebbles—each step felt like a free foot massage straight from nature.

He took Xylia on a winding walk, turning this way and that until they ended up in the back garden.

At first glance, Xylia immediately spotted a blank tombstone smack–dab in the middle of the flower beds.

Xylia felt an uneasy shiver as she stared at the blank tombstone in the center of the flower bed, but she made sure not a hint of worry showed on her face.

Before she could even voice her question, Richard answered, “That’s my father’s grave.”

Xylia kept quiet, thinking to herself, ‘What does his father have to do with me, anyway?‘

‘There’s no way I’m paying my respects, Xylia told herself, determined not to budge in the slightest.

Richard completely ignored Xylia’s reaction, his voice cool and casual. “My father didn’t die of old age, and it sure wasn’t illness either. So, want to take a guess what happened to him?”

As Richard turned toward her, Xylia caught the cold, sinister smirk curling at the corner of his mouth.

She could feel a chilling hostility and unmistakable murderous intent radiating off him, all of it aimed

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straight at her.

trying to put

shot back, refusing to show any fear even

her attitude, just kept talking, barely glancing her way as

one

sharp and watching Xylia for the slightest change

expected, Xylia just gave him a look that said loud and clear, “You’re

me?” Richard demanded, the temperature in his

icy, barely disguising his

Xylia replied coolly, completely unfazed. “I’ve figured it out–you’re at war with Joshua.

shot back, her voice ringing out clear and

with cold contempt. “So that’s where your loyalty lies? Too bad for you- turns

his cool, his

sense the restless energy

turn on me and tear me apart at any second,

After a while, once he’d steadied himself, he

forth -by the end, there was nothing but a mess of crushed flesh. When I tried to scoop up the remains, there

doing flips. Thank God she hadn’t

the look on Xylia’s

still don’t believe me?” Richard said, his tone

to gag, furrowing her

kind of person,” Xylia said

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:

Richard snapped. He moved with ghostlike speed, appearing right in front of Xylia

instantly blocked–Xylia’s face flushed a furious red

radiated from her

Richard’s hand, desperately trying to pry

only tightened his grip, looking like he might snap her neck right then

forced me and my dad into this foreign country, made us live like

frantically at Richard’s hand, her strength draining with every

was barely a

ground like a kite with its string cut,

dry, desperate

sound reduced to

furious

in her throat only got worse; stars exploded behind her eyes

a small town, blending

sent Graham out

didn’t just sit around–he spent those two days quietly

Richard’s estate clung to the mountainside, backed by a dense, wild forest. The grounds were wrapped

estate, an army of guards stood watch—loyal heavies that Richard had personally trained over the years. If Joshua thought about charging in solo, he’d be walking straight into a meat grinder. No chance

atop the old watchtower, lowering his binoculars. Even those normally icy eyes of his betrayed a

total madman–God only knows what he might do next,’ Joshua

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