Chapter 587:

The question hung in the air, her mind still reeling. Lock picking…

Lock picking was a skill typically reserved for burglars—how on earth did Brenna know how to do it?

Brenna scoffed. “Have you forgotten what I studied in school? I majored in mechanical design. The structure of those handcuffs is basic. Unlocking them was child’s play. I could crack a safe just as easily.”

She shook her head in mild exasperation. “With your level of foolishness, you should never have crossed me. Stop overestimating yourself.”

Ethan stepped forward, his expression cold as he aimed the gun at Rosie. Given her history of manipulation, he knew better than to trust her.

Brenna, twirling the steel needle effortlessly between her fingers, moved to Ethan and unlocked his cuffs in one smooth motion.

all. It seems there’s nothing in this world that can stop you.

nod. “I can, though it takes a bit

Rosie, his disgust now fully evident. “Should we kill

answered with composed certainty. “No. She’s my

a bow, surged toward the vessel carrying Ethan and Brenna. Soldiers clad in camouflage stood aboard, rifles raised, firing at the ship

sudden spectacle unfolded before them: the stern-faced bodyguards stationed outside were gunned down one by one, blood and brain matter splattering grotesquely against the glass. The

the mark of ruthless

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hesitated even a second longer, they would have been riddled with bullets. Fortunately, the cabin walls held firm; though the soldiers had

into the cabin did

was singed, and visible burns marred his skin. Ignoring the pain,

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