Harvey and his men resume their disguise as tourists. The casual clothes and unhurried pace disguised the tension behind their mission.They disperse like shadows disappearing in a crowd.Allison and Alex moved towards the luxury resort on the beach, blending in with the group of tourists carrying surfboards. The crashing waves and the salty smell of the sea set the scene for their search.Jordan, with a wide brimmed hat covering his face, walks up the path to the hill. A light breeze from high above brings the scent of pine and the sound of wild birds, but his eyes remain alert.Meanwhile, Rein stayed in the city center. He wandered through alleys and cafes, hoping the children they had rescued would reveal a few secrets.On a metal chair in the park, Harvey leaned back. His legs stretched out casually, head slightly raised, his eyes sweeping the pale blue sky above him. A cell phone was pressed to his ear."What are the conditions on the coast?" he asked, his tone calm but commandin

Unknowingly, Esther’s gaze began to drift—starting from Harvey’s broad chest, still glistening with moisture, down the lines of his firm abdomen. Her eyes stayed fixed, as if unable to look away. Droplets of water, falling slowly from the tips of his hair, traced the contours of his body, breaking the silence with the faintest of sounds.Her awareness returned when Harvey lifted his head, looking at her with no expression. Esther’s heartbeat quickened, but she forced herself to avert her eyes. Yet that look made her realize—Harvey’s face, with its chiseled jaw and cold eyes, was just as captivating as his body.From a distance, Jeane stood with her arms folded. A faint smile touched her lips, like a spectator who already knew how the story would end. “So, you like him too,” she murmured softly, as if savoring the moment.Jeane eventually stopped walking. She chose not to follow Esther and Harvey, letting the two have their own time.Esther drew a deep breath, her fingers brushing the

Harvey's eyes twitched slightly, his gaze sharpening for a split second. His mind immediately jumped to conjecture: She thinks I work here?Esther lifted her chin slightly, a cocky grin gracing her lips. She gestured like someone who had just completed a landslide victory. Her eyes flashed with confidence, as if her speaking skills were the ultimate weapon that never missed."Well, the scenario is simple," he said in a confident tone. "The manager of this place will come, see all your reckless behavior for himself... and you know what will happen, right?" He leaned in slightly, his sly smile growing wider. "You'll be a worthless person."Harvey raised a hand, his fingers touching his chin. His head tilts slightly as his eyes sweep Esther from head to toe, unblinking, like he's scanning every detail.Esther began to feel uncomfortable. Her forehead wrinkled, her lips pulled back slightly in reaction. She knew she was attractive-pretty face, seductive posture-and Harvey's gaze made her

"Huh?" Esther widened her eyes, her pupils dilated in disbelief at what had just happened.The bottle was hurtling towards the back of Harvey's head - only a few centimeters away from hitting him. However, before the thud could be heard, Harvey's hand suddenly moved. In one smooth motion, he snapped the neck of the bottle in mid-air... without even turning his head.His hand landed with precision, as if he had been waiting for the attack.Jeane, who was standing nearby, was stunned. Her throat trembled as she swallowed."That guy... does he have eyes in the back of his head?"Harvey slowly looked back. His movements were calm, but the gaze he directed at Esther was sharp and cold, making the surrounding atmosphere suddenly freeze."What you just did... was terrible," his voice was flat, but contained a pressure that made the skin shudder.He calmly placed the bottle on the edge of the pool, as if the incident was just a minor annoyance not worth prolonging. Then Harvey nails Esther ag

The bespectacled man only glanced briefly, then shifted his sitting position unhurriedly - as if reluctant to waste energy."Are you talking to me?" his voice was calm, his flat tone seemingly untouched by provocation.Leo snorted, the corner of his lips curling into a mocking grin."Who else would I be talking to?" he said with a haughty chin lift. "You're the only strange-looking person in this place."He pointed right at the face of the man with glasses."Look at you. Who comes to an audition wearing sunglasses like that?" Leo clucked his tongue. "That'll only get you a minus. You must be a newbie-your first time auditioning, huh?"The bespectacled man nodded slowly. "That's right. This is my first time trying out."Leo looked at him from the corner of his eye, then looked away with a long sigh - clearly dissatisfied. The man's appearance was too striking for him. “Sunglasses at an idol audition? It really didn't make sense.”“Someone like this wants to be an idol? Impossible... he