Chapter 994: Chapter 994

Chapter 994:

She then pretended to shrink back in fear.

“What are you planning to do?” she asked, trying to sound nervous.

“Don’t worry, I just want to make you more… appealing,” Victor said, his smile twisted and malicious.

He moved closer to Allison, his gaze locking onto hers.

“Listen, girls, if you want to make it out of here, you’ll have to wear these outfits later,” he said coldly. “I’ll personally escort you onto the cruise for training. After that, no man will be able to resist you. If you try to resist, don’t blame me for getting rough.”

His words hit like a slap.

Amya almost exploded with anger, but Allison’s hand gripped her tightly, stopping her.

Allison stared coldly into Victor’s eyes and said, “I suggest you don’t do this, or you’ll regret it.”

For a brief moment, Victor felt as if a wild animal was sizing him up. The coldness that radiated from her was like the weight of someone who had been through countless deaths and bloodshed.

As a killer himself, he recognized that feeling — pure killing intent. But it only lasted a second.

When Victor snapped back to reality, he found it almost laughable.

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Had he really been intimidated by a woman’s glare?

“Haha, someone actually thinks I’d regret anything,” Victor chuckled, mocking them.

He moved closer, step by step, cornering them.

No one had ever dared to stand in his way before.

Besides, the cruise was about to set sail, and he needed to tame these two women and get them obedient before taking them with him.

“Regret isn’t in my vocabulary! You’d…”

Better behave, or else—” But before he could finish, the sharp wail of police sirens cut through the air. Whoop!

How could the police be here?

Victor’s body tensed, his spine stiffening in alarm.

He frowned and shouted, his voice filled with anger. “Who’s phone is ringing, or is it the speaker? Someone shut it off right now!”

But Allison knew exactly what it meant — Kellan was bringing people in.

Before Victor could react, Allison stood up behind him.

“You idiot, those are police sirens,” she said, her tone as chilling as a frozen river. “The police are here. Your good days are over.”

While she spoke, she had already sliced through the ropes with a blade.

“Shut up, you’re just talking nonsense,” Victor snapped, still clueless about what was coming.

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