Chapter 32: Blood and Water
Author: Rey Maulana
last update2026-04-29 19:29:08

With lightning-fast movements, Samson lunged at the shadow. He locked his arm around the figure's neck from behind and pinned him against the concrete pillar, while his right hand stood ready to muffle any scream.

"S-shh! Boss! It’s me, Boss! Ucok!" a strained voice wheezed through Samson's grip.

Samson immediately loosened his hold. He studied the man’s face in the dim glow of the garden lights. It was Ucok, one of the men he had brought into the household staff.

"Ucok? What the hell are you d
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