Chapter 951
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Before long, Jonahâs confidence resurged.
âRemember that Marcus possesses a glaring vulnerability now. Armed with this chink in his armor, our
victory odds are nothing short of a certainty.â
Bruceâs gaze lifted inquisitively.
âWhat vulnerability is this?â
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âMillie constitutes his Achillesâ heel.â
Bruceâs countenance promptly grew somber, his eyes cloaked in increasing shadows.
âWhat course of action do you propose?â
âWhat would you think? Itâs evident that his affection for Millie is on the rise. Initially, I regarded her as
insignificant, but astonishingly, Marcus seems to be making exceptions for her. If it culminates in the
fulfillment of our objectives, then her life becomes expendable.â
Jonahâs vigilant scrutiny of Marcusâ maneuvers proved a startling revelation.
Rumor had it that Marcus, who dismissed women at large, had lavished prodigiously at the Snow Hotel,
procuring a diamond hairpin for Millie.
Bruce interjected, âYou canât harm her.â
Jonahâs gaze bore a measure of suspicion.
Bruce, consumed by a guilty conscience, averted his eyes from Jonahâs scrutiny.
âI find this method to be excessively base. Using a woman as a stepping stone, even if we prevail, I
wonât find solace.â
âI donât perceive it as base. Youâre merely loath to bring harm her way.
Donât presume that Iâm oblivious to your growing proximity to her.â
Bruce remained silent, his stance resolute. In any case, he wouldnât endorse harming Millie.
Opting to forestall a quarrel, Jonah departed with a brooding mien and hands clasped behind his back.
Once Jonah exited, Bruce slumped onto the sofa, eyes sealed shut.
Raven Island loomed as a perilous domain, its treacherousâ landscape harboring danger at every turn.
In this terrain, even a seemingly innocuous plant might harbor deadly toxins. The common manâs visit
to the island spelled a narrow escape.
However, amidst this pernicious realm thrived a clandestine organization, helmed by none other than
Victorâhis own grandfather.
Raven Island marked the crucible wherein Victorâs ambitions ignited. Within its depths, he nurtured a
contingent of combatants, resolute men of sacrifice. While the Thomas dynasty wielded towering
influence within Preagend, a potent, shadowy force lay ensconced on Raven Island, inspiring a shiver
of trepidation.
Its inhabitants boasted formidable might, with the organization serving as the indomitable pillar of the
Thomas family. No one dared provoke its enigma.