Remy, tall and imposing, bent down to pluck a random rose.

He tore off a petal, placed it in his mouth, and chewed thoughtfully.

" Sir wouldn't take her like some wild animal," he mused.

"He'd make Ms.

Alyssa fall for him willingly, bit by bit." Jameson shuddered.

Alyssa, on the other hand, didn't feel overly terrified.

More than that, she felt curious and suspicious.

She even considered that being abducted by this so-called Sir might be better than remaining Jameson's prisoner.

At least with Sir, she could get closer to the heart of evil and consequently have the chance to unmask the mastermind and bring them to justice.

By contrast, staying with Jameson left her feeling powerless.

Despite his dignified, accomplished facade, he was nothing more than Sir's loyal watchdog.

And with Remy's arrival, Alyssa sensed something big was coming.

or not, Jameson's usefulness was

the sea's waves rose and fell

an

on the red velvet couch in the living room, he stared at the

the faint

But he didn't stir.

those footsteps belonged to Alyssa, the woman who had fallen to the ground earlier and was always on the

footsteps stopped

a red object appeared before

a fresh red

whether from frailty or

for you," Alyssa said in a gentle and

lashes flickered as he raised his hand and took

a crisp crunch, he took

in a scratchy

apples too?" "yup," Remy answered

brother who loved apples since he was young." Her

in

the trees to pick apples for Damien." Remy didn't say a word but simply continued munching on the

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