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.

not, Jameson's usefulness

sea's waves

years of living as an assassin, Remy

red velvet couch in the living room, he stared at the dazzling chandelier hanging from the ceiling and lost himself

heard the faint sound of footsteps approaching

But he didn't stir.

woman who had fallen

footsteps stopped beside

a red object appeared

leaned in slightly, holding a fresh red apple before

whether from frailty or emotion, it was hard to

you," Alyssa said in

as he raised his hand and took the apple from

crunch, he

in a scratchy voice,

do you like eating apples too?" "yup," Remy

he was young." Her eyes filled with tears as she stared deeply

trees in the back garden of

climbed the trees to pick apples for Damien." Remy didn't say a word

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