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!”

the man instantly-the same one who had sent him to

was carefully monitored for the past few days, ensuring she walked alone each day. How was this man

the two men turned their attention,

seeing Charlotte on the ground,

Within moments, both men

entirely and moved to lift Charlotte, but Ethan recovered swiftly, seizing

lost his temper, grabbing

other, enraged by his companion’s cries,

an invisible force pinned

“Argghh…”

man’s wrist snapped before

the companion screamed in pain, the

“Noah…”

looked up and

had no chance; within moments, both were flipped and struck at vital

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