Chapter 87 Encounter With Peyton

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Freya fled in desperation until the sound of pursuing footsteps gradually faded. Soon, the only sounds that filled the air were her own footsteps, her labored breathing, and the occasional bark of a dog from a nearby courtyard.

Freya was alone, her vision starting to blur.

Eventually, she reached a dilapidated courtyard tucked away at the end of the alley. A broken water tank stood at the entrance, partially filled with water.

Exhausted, Freya threw herself against the door next to the water tank, knocking heavily.

“Who’s there?” Peyton’s voice echoed from inside, laced with panic that matched Freya’s owIL S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

a formidable man. Even the patriarchs of several families in Sacville paled in comparison to his

they failed to escape, they would likely meet their end at his hands.

Her legs felt numb and sore,

clutching the

recently suffered a lung infection and nearly died. Now, after this strenuous run, she felt as though the air was seeping out of her lungs,

and the world seemed to spin around her.

Peyton recognized Freya’s voice and quickly

and

locked the courtyard door, barricading it with an old wooden chair. She then helped Freya

was filled with old, undemolished buildings, some on the verge

would expand southward, given its proximity to the scenic Antique Street. As a result, they began to build densely packed houses in Brusville, hoping to receive

developers refused to invest in the area due to the exorbitant demolition costs. Instead, Nathaniel invested in an artificial island project in

left forgotten. If Nathaniel knew that this chaotic area had facilitated Freya’s escape, he might have

in East Saeville, leaving Brusville desolate, with

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