Chapter 853: Chapter 853

Chapter 853:

“Technically, it’s owned by Mayor Onett,” he added with a calm tone.

“My friends ran into some trouble over there,” she said firmly.

Allison didn’t take her eyes off the vessel as she spoke. “I need your help getting them off that cruise ship and onto the Galaxy.”

Her words hung in the air, making the assistants in the room shift uncomfortably.

“Mr. Vargas, isn’t that the cruise ship hosting Mayor Onett tomorrow?”

Kylo nodded slightly. “Yes, and we’re only docked here because of the mayor’s approval.”

“Getting involved tonight could upset a lot of powerful people, including the mayor. It’s a dangerous move,” another assistant warned.

They had a valid point, and Allison didn’t try to argue. “If you’re not going to help, that’s fine,” she said. “I’ll consider your promise void.”

Kylo gave a soft laugh. “Ms. Clarke, it looks like you’re in a bit of a bind,” he remarked, eyeing her with interest. “But I’m a man of my word. I’ll keep my promise.”

The others in the room exchanged uneasy looks but stayed quiet. No one dared challenge Kylo’s decisions.

“Can you reach your friends now?” Kylo asked.

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“I can.”

“Good,” he said.

Kylo reached for a remote on his desk and pressed a button. A soft beep followed, and a stone wall slid open, revealing a glass window that gave a view of the deck below. The scene was buzzing with life — guests clustered around the gambling tables, while others partied by the pool. Everyone was caught up in the excitement.

But Allison’s attention was focused beyond the deck, on the outline of Immortality Pharmaceuticals’ cruise ship. From where she stood on the Galaxy, she had a perfect view of the smaller vessel.

“I can hide your friends here,” Kylo said, “but they’ll have to board the cruise ship themselves.”

“What do you mean?” Allison asked, confused.

“I can’t risk revealing my position,” Kylo explained. “I’ll send a dozen men to help. But I’ll also have a team stationed underwater as backup.” His voice was steady, and his smile courteous, but the threat in his words was clear — violence seemed inevitable.

Allison glanced out the window and gave a small nod. “Alright, thank you, Mr. Vargas.”

While Kylo gave instructions to his men, Allison dialed Kellan’s number.

“I’ve spoken with Mr. Vargas. Head straight to the Galaxy,” she said, quickly updating him on the situation.

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