Winston’s hand shot out, lightning-fast, clamping onto the Leader’s collar.

“Would you like to join the fishes?” he chuckled, a dark glint in his eyes.

Hannah walked up to the door and peered outside.

Her brow furrowed at the sight before her.

A group of thugs in dark suits were blocking the path, and at the corridor’s end stood four men, also dressed in black.

Hannah scanned the corridor and eventually fixed her gaze on the man in the middle wearing a suit with a fancy designer label.

He stood there relaxed, tall and imposing, his features striking and alluring.

His eyes seemed to hold a hint of danger.

He asked with a slight smirk, “So, are you going to help us out with our investigation or not?”

“The ship isn’t yours.

You’ve got no right to investigate around,”

Winston retorted coldly, shielding Hannah.

not in the mood for a conversation

Rodrigo eyed

looks like you’re

you a

us willingly or let my

to try their luck,” Winston challenged, standing protectively in front of

casually rubbed his nose, and gestured

“Get rid of them.

side, watched the attackers

shut the door and jumped into the

“Be careful, Winston!”

her warning or her

Hannah rushed ahead.

Winston, she

moved with remarkable agility, easily evading their

were fierce and decisive, leaving the

tough opponent, a bunch of thugs

lay

Rodrigo watched, intrigued.

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