Chapter 963

Somehow, Charlotte felt herself growing dizzy, her vision blurring, her legs weakening. The moment she loosened her grip, she nearly collapsed.

Inside the towel pressed against her was laced with a drug.

“Don’t bother resisting. Just sleep,” her father sneered.

He leaned close, methodically crushing the cigarette butt against the wall, mere millimeters from her face.

Charlotte’s final vision and consciousness froze there.

But then, a dull thud rang out.

Her father screamed as he collapsed. Glancing back, he saw a man behind him, swinging a brick with deadly precision.

Touching his own head, he felt a rush of warm blood.

“You… it’s you again!”

who had sent him to prison before. And now…

few days, ensuring she walked alone each day. How was this

turned their attention,

striking her father, but seeing Charlotte on the ground, he didn’t hesitate. He swung

no advantage. Within moments, both men landed blows that sent Ethan

but Ethan recovered swiftly, seizing the half-brick and striking one of them from

man finally lost his temper,

his companion’s cries, drew

could strike, an invisible force pinned it

“Argghh…”

wrist snapped before

his strength, but when the companion screamed in pain, the distraction allowed

“Noah…”

up

had no chance; within moments,

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