Chapter 874 William, You Deserve a Horrible Death

Beathan could hardly believe it. He was still alive, standing on solid ground.

He emerged from the bottom deck of a cargo ship filled with canned herring. As he inhaled in fresh air, a spark of life flickered in his gaunt, sallow face.

This wasn't Lablos. He had landed in a port of a country somewhere in the Esnua region.

No ship bound for Lablos had been willing to take him, so he had spun a heartbreaking tale of woe. It was enough to persuade an Esnuan captain to let him aboard and bring him ashore.

It didn't matter. Esnua was fine.

Beathan moved swiftly through the port, already formulating a plan in his mind.

First, he needed a place to hide. Then, he had to reach out to his contacts. There were still a few trusted allies who hadn't been caught. If they could wire him some money, he could survive.

He had to survive. He had to.

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his nerves stretched thin and his gaze fixed ahead,

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kick landed on his chest. He was sent

with fury as he looked up, and then

well, Mr. Collins. It's only been a few days. Why do you look

shrank as though he had

strappy top and a pair of denim shorts highlighted

was entirely dressed in black and wearing

was in an exceptionally good mood. The glint of disdain in her eyes as she looked at Beathan confirmed

to flee. But before he could make a move, four burly bodyguards appeared behind him. The dock was crowded and noisy. With just a glance

rolled across the concrete floor, stunned and confused. He had changed his plans

a rage. "William, that despicable man! He swore that he wouldn't betray

who would be foolish enough to offer you a hand. I didn't think your bond with him

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