"So you're saying everything Mr. Ramsay said was a lie?" Jimmy barked. He darted over to Callum and jerked him up by the collar. "Fucking tell me they were all lies, Callum! Since you're playing the pitiful best-friend card, then look me in the eyes and tell me Mr. Ramsay was lying! Argh!" He roared, eyes bloodshot. "Tell me!""Fine!" Callum roared right back. "I won't play the pitiful best-friend card anymore! You want to hear everything, don't you? You want to hear the truth, don't you? Then I'll tell you!" His expression took on a dark shade. "Yes, he didn't lie! All he said were the truth but he missed the details."I'll fill them in for you! The day I had an altercation with Stephanie in his story was the day I fucked her right there on your matrimonial bed. You had left for work, leaving me alone with her as you usually did. And the other times he said I touched her were the times I fingered her, touched her boobs, and did all sorts of nasty things. "She's weak, pathetic. I man

Shangri-La had been shut down for the hours Robin would be around.Who could be saying such nasty words?Everyone at the table turned to the entrance just as Silas, who had been guarding the door, was pushed into the Empyrean Hall, followed by the appearance of Asher Aldridge and Governor Kade's special unit officer, breaking the lovely mood."Robin, get your pathetic ass out here!" Asher snapped.The voice and the familiar words. It was clear he was the one who had said the previous nasty words."Asher Aldridge," Jimmy stood up with a scowl. "What is the meaning of this? Have you lost your senses, daring to run amok in my Shangri-La? Did you not learn from your cousin's mistake and want a taste of his punishment?""Hmph!" Asher snorted, not scared in the least. "You'd better look carefully at who is beside me before you try anything."Such courage, Jimmy frowned and turned to the young man beside Asher. But no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't recognize him."Who are you?" he

For his promise to Ariadne, Robin was ready to burn the whole world. He had promised her, and he would fulfill it. If Dorian wasn't willing to back down, they could fight!He feared no adversary!Not even the government!He had only chosen not to fight because, on one hand, he wanted his arrest to seal Kade's fate, and on the other, he wanted to protect everyone in the Empyrean Hall."Mr. Kessler, what are you waiting for? He's clearly evading arrest. Give the order for your comrades to fire!" Asher said ruthlessly."Didn't your family use arms on him? How is it that he's still alive?" Dorian turned to him and asked. His tone carried inquisitiveness as well as condescension, as if to say: you fired at a single man and couldn't even kill him. It was also as if to say: if you couldn't kill him, how sure are you that we can?"Um," that question left Asher choked. "Well," he scratched his head embarrassedly. "I wasn't around when it happened. Who knows if my family guards and snipers real

"I'm sorry. Not knowing your intention, I cussed at you," Clara apologized to Sheila as Julian left.She might be in competition with Sheila for Robin, but that didn't mean she was too insensitive to apologize when she was wrong."I'm sorry too," Edmund apologized. He had chastised Sheila, thinking she had spoken out of anger, but he was the one who had misjudged."It's fine," Sheila said calmly. "Our emotions are all running high. I understand.""Thank you." Clara and Edmund said.Will asked, "But do you think your plan will be enough to get Governor Kade to release Mr. Ramsay, knowing how deep his hatred for him runs?""That I don't know," Sheila shook her head with a sullen expression. "We can only hope it will."Just then, Julian walked back into the hall. "I got it," he said, waving his phone."Okay, share it with everyone," Sheila replied.After that was done, she added, "Everyone should share the agreed story through their respective channels, but only once it's confirmed that

For several long minutes, the walls kept shaking, the sound like that of a train, like a python moving underground, with tremors and vibrations.Crash!Suddenly, one of the searchlights loosened from its hinges and crashed into the wall."What the hell is going on?" On their respective towers, the guards couldn't help but cry out, their eyes full of fear, their hands grabbing hold of anything they could.On one tower stood an aged man. A scar ran across his face, giving him a savage look. This was Warden Alaric Voss, the cold, emotionless warden of Castle Varn. But at this moment, he couldn't hide the shock and confusion flashing across his face as he held onto an iron bar.What the hell was going on?He had the same question. He had just been watching the new inmate approach the pathway to hell, and then, suddenly, this.Inside Castle Varn, inmates were banging on their respective doors, deranged expressions on their faces."Let us out and kill us, rather than let that wall kill us!"