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.

acted or not, Jameson's usefulness

fell, and the sea's waves rose and

living as an assassin, Remy had become

velvet couch in the living room, he stared at the dazzling chandelier hanging from

faint sound of footsteps approaching

But he didn't stir.

had fallen to the ground earlier and was

stopped beside

object appeared before his

slightly, holding a fresh red apple

hand trembled, whether from frailty or emotion, it was hard

said in a gentle

he raised his hand and took the apple from

a crisp crunch, he

in a scratchy

like eating apples too?"

had an older brother who loved apples since he was young." Her eyes filled with tears as she stared deeply at

trees in the back garden of

for Damien." Remy didn't say a word but simply continued munching

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