A glimmer of determination flickered in Morgan’s eyes.

“Don’t act impulsively on your own. Our people are on their way to Olsen Residence!” Ryan shouted.

Morgan immediately ended the call.

The servants in front of him were all staring at him, filled with confusion. Morgan kicked the trash can next to him. “Why are you just standing there? Lead the way to the back of the mountain!”

His arrogance was excessive.

In the abandoned factory, Mark, who had experienced a rollercoaster of emotions, tightly held onto Josie’s hand, refusing to let go.

They were covered in blood and flesh, worn down by the ropes, a sight that was shocking to behold.

For a long time, Mark couldn’t calm his emotions. He had been witnessing his daughter’s suffering all this time, the pain of their familial bond tugging at his heartstrings.

Josie flashed a mocking smile. “No matter how long you look, this wound won’t heal.”

pain she had endured over the years, it would leave permanent

words he wanted to

it was an illusion, Josie felt as though he had aged

thought surged within her, making her feel uneasy. She turned her face away. “Can you release me now? Can you refrain from sending me

his eyes, recalling the foolish words he had spoken not long ago. Suddenly, he reached out and slapped himself

frozen

He didn’t even dare to utter the word “father” because he knew he

could take two steps, Johnny, wielding his knife, approached them. He looked even more menacing than before. “Did

is on the verge of ruin. Are you still

of Rachel, he clenched

everything that had just transpired as well. Rachel’s

her stubbornness and raised his

an outlaw. Rachel was in

you have any idea who I am?” Mark raised his walking stick, pointing at him with fury in

leave

two of us. We can’t fight them. Let’s try to

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