Before he could even react, the Hellens had already launched another round of attack.

"This won't do, Mr. Morgan. They are heavily armed. If we fight back and use up our ammunition, we'll only end up as targets!"

Owen's subordinate hinted that they should retreat.

So, as indignant as Owen felt, he could only make the painful decision of retreating. "Fix the bombs! Blow whatever we can't take with us. Evacuate!"

Following Triune's retreat, the bombs detonated one after another, blowing up the ship.

Not so surprisingly, Stenson passed out as he watched his goods burn to dust with his own eyes. What have I done to deserve this?! Why am I always the unlucky one?!

"Cheers!"

The Griffiths, their friends, and partners were having a barbecue party in the backyard of Griffith Manor to celebrate the success of destroying Triune's new outpost yet again.

After the first round of cheers, Elise noticed that only Clement was on barbecue duty, cooking up food diligently while everyone else was drinking and relaxing.

With that, she nudged Alexander with her elbow. "Ask Clement to join us at the table. It's pretty bad that everyone's eating here while he's at the grill alone."

"Trust me. Compared to a bunch of rowdy humans, he is more than happy to interact with silent ingredients," comforted Alexander after taking a gander at Clement.

"Will he be able to find a girlfriend with that temperament?" she commented with shock.

"That's why he remains single till this day," remarked Alexander.

Elise grinned sheepishly at that. "As his boss, you should be held responsible for this."

in Owen's outpost. After we rescued them—well, to stay alive and to thank

felt proud when his subordinate was gleeful. With that, he exulted to Elise, "We have to thank the Hellens for providing us with bait. Without them, our operation wouldn't

as he heard Alexander's words,

who had just regained consciousness, sneezed

fight each other out while you bag

up to the party late. When he saw Jamie grilling corn, he snatched one that was ready without asking, eating the delicious delicacy away. "Mm, excellent grilling, Jamie.

Narissa glaring at him. "I

should laugh or feel bad for the doctor.

on his saliva. After all, who'd

even deliberately stayed away from the more common

this thing. Who'd have thought… Alright, I apologize. I'm sorry." Zephyr had no

burned brighter. She then insinuated sarcastically, "Some people sure love to idle their day away, never offering to help out but are the first person to run to the food every time. I swear,

one. It's just one skewer," Zephyr argued in frustration. "You don't have to make

caterwauled. "I'm warning you, this is the second time you've stolen my food. If there's ever a third

that, Zephyr sighed and rested an arm on Irvin's shoulder. "Irvin, my boy. Have you witnessed it all? This is what happens when you piss a woman off. You have to

and stepped aside to bring some distance between him and the doctor. "Mr. Zephyr, today is already the tenth day. According to our

tenth day?" Zephyr gasped. "Are

much hope toward a certain someone,"

and retreats are nothing but idling his days away. As if anything will come

what are you going to do if I actually succeed?" Zephyr deliberately

your sleeves. What does it have anything to do with me?" she rebutted. I'm hot-headed, not dumb. As

right?" Zephyr shoved his hands into his pockets and lured Narissa

of bait the young woman would take. "Me? Scared of you? Fine, if you can provide Irvin with the ability to defeat Raymond, I'll be your

Narissa's temperament, she would be able to get through the first round

his cool instantly as he pointed at her while beaming

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