As her superior, Sawyer was sipping tea, indifferent to Scarlett's fate. It was only when she collapsed that he put down his teacup and fixed his sharp gaze on her. "Are you trying to let that woman go on purpose?"

Scarlett lay on the ground, her eyes open as she struggled to crawl towards him. "I didn't..."

Sawyer said, "You were clearly about to throw her off, but you hesitated. I have to suspect that you're having second thoughts."

Scarlett's face was pale and she looked disheveled. She grabbed the bottom of his pants with all her strength. "She grabbed my hand. I tried to throw her, but I couldn't. Please forgive me this time. I promise I won't fail again!"

Without mercy, Sawyer kicked her away.

Scarlett groaned in pain, the taste of blood heavy in her mouth, making her nauseous. But what she wanted now was to survive. "In the end, the plan worked out. Your target was the man, and he's been shot. He's at death's door. I've done my part."

At this, Sawyer walked over to her and grabbed her chin harshly. "You all have worthless lives. If I hadn't raised you, you wouldn't have survived this long."

Scarlett endured the pain, her fists clenched tightly, looking at him with helpless eyes. "I know. You're my foster father."

They were all raised by Sawyer. But they felt nothing for him beyond fear and awe. They were mere tools for making money.

They understood this well.

they would be the

so, they could

been living

chance to live in the light

his eyes and coldly asked,

their loyalty, as he had not seen them for a

as he finished speaking, footsteps echoed through the

as he heard the

fainted from the

herself to stay conscious, knowing

at

a white lab

pockets. He knew this was a dangerous place but showed

out

struck his face, leaving a bloody mark on his delicate and

eyes showed

had no emotions. Pain elicited no reaction,

doing these days? Scarlett nearly died for you,

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