Chapter 500 Confrontation

As the sun dipped lower, the turbulent waves of the open sea hinted at an approaching storm.

The yacht rocked violently, heightening the tension among everyone on board.

They all understood the gravity of their situation: they had kidnapped Nathaniel's wife, a man known for his ruthlessness. Each one of them knew that getting off the boat might mean being hunted down relentlessly.

No one could fathom why Freya continued to resist. If she pushed Michael too far, both she and her brother would likely end up feeding the fish.

Michael fixed a cold, mocking stare on Freya. "Stop wasting your energy. No one can save you now."

"Look at the weather, Freya. A storm is brewing on the open sea, and it can be deadly. Your brother is the last of your family. You may not fear death, but what about him? He's just a child."

"Release my brother," Freya demanded. "Have someone take him to shore and hand him over to the Lloyd family."

"I need confirmation from the Lloyd family that he's safe. Then I'll tell you everything."

Michael's eyes flashed with surprise, and Freya chuckled softly. "You see, even you don't believe it. So why should I?"

Michael's eyes twitched before he let out a sudden laugh. "Killian's daughter is tougher than I expected."

"But I have ways to make you talk. I've heard that when a person goes mad, they'll reveal everything. I've been too soft on you, it seems."

"I remember meeting you when you were little, such an adorable child."

The way Michael said "adorable" made Freya feel sick. She had a sudden, ominous suspicion that Michael was truly a pervert.

afterlife. You know I'm not a good person. At worst, I'll send you to an asylum. With the advancements in modern medicine, there are plenty of ways

at Michael, who straightened up and glanced at Mason, who was dangling weakly

exposed to the elements for too long

at Mason and ordered, "Throw

replied, pulling out a military knife

the bodyguard prepared to

barely conscious from exhaustion and thirst, let out a weak cry of pain as the movement aggravated his

gripped the rope and was about

and looked at Michael, who nodded in satisfaction, a smile

you had been this cooperative earlier, we wouldn't have wasted so much time.

Riverville?" "There are only these two cities with

could steady herself. "There are thousands of Moonbrink

Michael's smile faded.

hidden the item

were closely monitored, and only had

and Riverville.

of these

breath. "Freya, are

be

some food, or he'll die,"

stared at her, her lips tinged with blood, but her

and gestured for the bodyguard to pull

pinned down on the deck. Michael chuckled coldly. "Now,

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