CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

The man on the ground lay motionless.

"Take him away and feed him to the dogs!" a cold voice commanded, approaching.

In that moment, Nina understood why the girl would rather die than continue living here.

"Stop."

A deep, stern voice cut through the air. The two men immediately looked over. As soon as they saw Mr. Joker, their expressions changed. They lowered their heads respectfully. "Mr. Joker."

Mr. Joker walked over to the unconscious man on the ground. He knelt down and checked his breathing. "He's still alive. Even if he were dead, you can't just feed him to the dogs. Slaves are hard to come by, and the Pharaoh's death experiments haven't succeeded yet. We need to minimize losses."

"Yes, Mr. Joker," the two men responded in unison, their previous arrogance and bloodlust completely gone.

women were held in separate parts of the slave camp. Mrs. Quintana managed the women, while Mr. Joker managed

the Pharaoh. So, Micah and Ivy were the

meant it was only a matter

asked softly, "Can you take me

replied, "My boss didn't give such orders. But since you have privileges, you can walk around. If you want to see something specific, I'll take you. If not, you should go back and rest." Nina's request was denied. She

"Okay."

followed Mr. Joker, noticing how large and spacious the area was. High courtyard walls surrounded the place, with tall trees in the center. The

which was a

asked, finally gathering the courage

special privileges, she believed he