"Sounds great." Amur grinned, revealing a row of gleaming white teeth.

He knew that Pierre was likely to be disabled.

"Amur, be more careful in the future. Don't take such risks anymore..." Luca did not judge him for what he had done.

After all, it was Abel's order to bring him to the base in X City, and it was Amur's own desire to disable Pierre.

Luca knew that he was seeking revenge for her.

"I wasn't exposed. It's getting late. You should go back and rest," said Amur, thinking about how the chauffeur might perceive Luca if she stayed here any longer.

Even though Warren was merely a chauffeur, Amur could still sense his aura.

He was not an ordinary driver. He was at least capable enough to serve as a bodyguard or detective.

However, Amur did not have the opportunity to test his abilities, so he was not sure about it.

Still, Warren might be observing him from outside the room.

"Well, you haven't had a good rest these days. Get some rest, and please get rid of that." Luca pointed at the paper they had just used.

Amur nodded. He picked up the paper and crumpled it in his hand.

After Luca left, he reached into his pocket and found his lighter. He ignited the crumpled paper and tossed it into the ashtray.

He gazed coldly at the flickering flames without any expression on his face.

When would he be able to escape the Island of Despair with Luca and Eler?

He had been trying his best, but it was not easy to break free from Abel. No one had successfully escaped Abel's control until this point.

Previously, nobody would risk their lives to break free from manipulation without the antidote.

still found it challenging at the thought of the ubiquitous pursuits of

The paper in the ashtray had burned to ashes, leaving only a faint wisp of smoke. The smell of burnt paper lingered

did not mind it. He picked up his phone and searched

did

On the other hand...

significantly. Therefore, when Old Master Mallory requested the hospital to let Pierre continue to stay there,

stared at her fine figure. He could not

it had been since he slept with a

seemed like it had been quite

the things he had done were compiled into

to change companions at a faster pace than anyone else. Even when he had a fiance, he never stopped his amorous

leg was treated, it would still be lame. From refusing to accept it to later holding onto hope, he now found himself looking at the young

kind to indulge in lust, but he could not bear without it

the orthopedic department said Pierre would need to stay in bed for three months. Including the three months prior when he was

Pierre's gaze grew darker.

the IV fluid bag, she wrote down

she was done, she felt a pair of eyes constantly on her. She looked up and met Pierre's

was he looking at

became alert and took two steps back. This was a private hospital, and she had been working as a nurse in the VIP wards for quite

faced

features, Sunny felt disgusted by his

care for patients, not a place for indulgence. The staff

Mr. Pierre's inflammation. Be sure to pay attention and ring the bell when the solution

had not been fired by Pierre. Pierre's identity

the caretaker who had been taking

quickly walked out

closed the door and left the ward. Compared to his previous women, Sunny's appearance was average at best. She could only be considered a little pretty. He used to have little interest

only innocent woman that had piqued his interest was

long. That was why when he saw

she could help

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