Chapter 585:

But Ethan remained silent, gritting his teeth and refusing to plead. Not a word escaped his lips.

Rosie trembled with rage. How could he choose to endure this pain rather than ask her for help? Her emotions twisted within her—torn between wanting the guards to punish him more and wishing they would finally stop.

Finally, when Ethan lay battered and bruised, unable to move, Edward raised his hand, signaling the guards to stop.

Rosie, clutching her bleeding wound, shot Brenna a venomous glare. Once Edward finished his questioning, she silently vowed to end Brenna’s life with her own hands.

With sheer determination, Ethan pushed himself up from the floor, and Brenna rose beside him, her movements fluid and controlled.

the real danger. He knew this situation had grown far beyond her capabilities. Rosie simply didn’t have the influence to orchestrate such an elaborate

asked, his voice firm despite the pain coursing through his body. He understood

Edward replied calmly, the rhythmic tapping of his metal

wheeled in. On it sat a small glass vial filled with a

black stepped forward and grabbed Brenna by the hair, yanking her toward

could only imagine what was in that vial. His voice turned cold and

unreadable. With a flick of his fingers,

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a negotiation,” he

spaced two meters apart, weapons at the ready. On the opposite side of the ship, more armed men were stationed—a detail not lost on either Brenna

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