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.

good person. At worst, I'll send you to an asylum.

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

just a child, had been exposed to the elements for too long and was on the brink

at Mason and ordered, "Throw the brat

bodyguard replied, pulling out a military knife

Mason, the bodyguard

and thirst, let out a weak cry

heart clenched. The bodyguard gripped the rope and was about to slice

nodded in satisfaction, a smile spreading across

earlier, we wouldn't have wasted

"Which city? Saeville or Riverville?" "There are only these two cities

before she could steady herself. "There are thousands of Moonbrink roads across

Michael's smile faded.

have hidden the item in

movements were closely monitored, and only had significant activity

and Riverville. It

these two

a deep breath. "Freya,

be

down, give him water, and some food, or he'll die," Freya

lips tinged with blood,

gestured for the

was pinned down on the deck. Michael

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