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Chapter 819: Verruckt remained stoic, his voice icy.

You want it? Come take it yourself.

His indifferent gaze met Fionas.

It was the same dismissive look he gave the others.

Yet something inside Fiona stirred.

She believed that she meant more to him, and she took a step forward.

The leader intervened urgently.

No, Miss Smith! This man is dangerous.

Hes playing you! Fiona shot him a withering look.

Enough.

She inhaled deeply, her gaze locked on Verruckt.

You wont hurt me, will you? Verruckts smirk was a mix of disdain and amusement.

Of course not.

The leader was unconvinced.

Miss Smith, dont be fooled.

Hes a monster! He positioned himself protectively in front of Fiona.

Please, think of your safety.

Lαtєѕt чhαptєrs in gɑlnovе????ѕ.????o???? But Fionas attention was solely fixed on Verruckt.

Im not afraid.

Dont try to stop me.

Ever since she first laid eyes on this enigmatic man in her fathers office, his mysterious presence had captivated her.

She didnt perceive the situation as perilous.

Rather, Fiona felt she was on the brink of love.

Step aside, she commanded firmly.

Staying here will only escalate to a deadly showdown.

Let me talk to him.

But… The leader faltered, trying to signal his men.

Before he could react, Fiona had already darted past him, heading straight for Verruckt.

The leader reached out to stop her, but Fiona deftly avoided him.

She approached Verruckt with determination, seemingly walking into the lions den.

Idiotic! The leaders blood ran cold at the sight.

Yet, Fiona, unaware of the impending danger, looked up at Verruckt with a hopeful smile.

Hand over the drug, and Ill get you out of here.

But Verruckts response was chilling.

He drew a knife, pressing it swiftly against her throat.

Fiona, you shouldnt trust a mans words so easily.

Verruckts disdain for the Immortality Group was well-known.

His contempt had only deepened after they had harassed Allison.

You… Fionas heart raced, and she was overwhelmed with panic.

The icy touch of the blade against her throat sent a surge of terror through her.

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