EuropeNovelChapter 263 Cyrus's expression changed abruptly.
Judson didn't give him a chance to speak, swiftly escorting Nancy away.
Just as Cyrus was about to follow them, Michael blocked his path.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Move aside!" "Shouldn't you be dealing with our enemies instead of chasing Judson?" Michael said, cutting straight to the point.
"Exactly, especially since you're so fond of Lena," Ramona chimed in with a sarcastic tone.
Cyrus fell silent, his eyes filled with a storm of hatred and resolve as he looked toward the distant villa.
Without hesitation, he strode inside. Whoever dared to harm his Nancy would have to pay! As Cyrus made his way to the villa, Michael's eyes held nothing but mockery.
"What are you thinking?" Ramona asked, smiling thoughtfully.
Michael shrugged and replied honestly, "Too late to the party." Ramona paused, momentarily speechless.
"Everyone's been dealt with, and now he shows up?" Michael smirked, "I reckon by the tNancy and Judson have a child, he'll finally realize where he went wrong." Ramona wanted to argue, but considering the day's events, she conceded, "You've got a point." After all, Nancy was safe, and their enemies were vanquished.
Cyrus's delayed arrival was indeed notable.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Enough about that fool," Michael said with a half-smile at Ramona. "Shall I give you a ride home?" Ramona was about to decline.
"Don't refuse," Michael insisted. "Dragging Ember and those two little ones, where could you possibly go?" Ramona glanced at the unconscious Ember and the two girls hiding nearby.
She swallowed her words. "Alright, since Mr. Ferguson is offering a free ride, I won't turn it down. Let's go." Michael grinned playfully. "It's an honor to be your chauffeur, Ramona." Ramona felt silent again, knowing full well her, but she I to let it slide. ~ ael was teasing h belongs to Sw First, they would deal with Ember, then Malcolm and Sarah.
No one would escape their wrath! Michael immediately understood Ramona's thoughts. His strikingly handsface remained calm. Not only would Ramona not let Malcolm go, but Judson wouldn't let this slide easily either.
After all, Nancy was Judson's line in the sand, and Malcolm had crossed it.
As Cyrus entered the villa, the stench of blood hit him with full force.
Blood stained the floor, nearly it. Cyrus walked in, expressionless, to see a group of men kneeling on the ground. Each had a bullet hole through their forehead, a clean, lethal shot.
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