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Charles froze for a moment, not knowing what to say. I’ve done so much, but you’re saying I shouldn’t
expect anything in return? Why shouldn’t I expect her to reciprocate? It doesn’t make sense to me
He released Nico, cleaned his hand with a wet towel, and responded indifferently. “Her feelings toward
me don’t matter. She is meant to be mine, and as we spend more time together, she’ll inevitably be
moved and marry me!”
After tossing away the wet towel, he glanced at the people beside him. “Keep hitting him. Show him our
hospitality.”
After issuing the command, Charles turned and walked away. Soon after, the chilling sound of a whip
cutting through flesh echoed once more, causing a shudder to run through anyone who heard it.
Charles showed no expression and left the dungeon without looking back.
The next morning. Gwendolyn was awakened by the roaring sound of cars outside her window.
Feeling groggy, she disregarded the sounds and rolled over, attempting to go back to sleep.
In the past, she would not have been able to sleep at such a critical moment, but the physical burden
brought by her pregnancy was beyond her control.
After sleeping for another five minutes, someone knocked on her room door.
It was Charles. “Gwen, freshen up. I’ll bring you to meet Nico in the dungeon.”
Gwendolyn’s drowsiness disappeared in an instant. She sat up on the bed the called out through the
door. “Are you serious?”
She found it difficult to believe that he would allow her to meet Nico so easily. Or does he have some
hidden agenda?
Charles’ voice carried a cheerful tone, and a smile played on his lips. “I mean it. I’ll wait for you in the
living hall downstairs. Come down once you’re ready.”
Gwendolyn promptly got out of bed and efficiently started getting ready.
Regardless of Charles’ intentions, the ability to see Nico and ensure his safety was always a favorable
outcome.
She descended the stairs without makeup, showcasing her natural beauty. The white fox fur coat she
wore further enhanced her innocent and pure appearance.
Charles froze for a moment when he saw her.
It felt like a journey back in time. Gwendolyn, once again, exuded the same innocence and beauty she
had seven years ago, emanating a radiant warmth.
He got up and adjusted her coat. “Come on. Let’s go.”
Before leaving, he gave her a hand warmer. “The dungeon is cold and humid. You have to be more
careful and not catch a cold since you’re in your first trimester.”
Gwendolyn cast a doubtful glance at him but did not give him and response.
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Charles flashed a grin. “Don’t worry, the hand warmer is safe for pregnant women to me.”
Gwendolyn accepted it.
They entered the car in silence, one in front and the other behind, and headed to the dungeon.
The dungeon was permeated with a strong odor of blood and had a high level of humidity. Gwendolyn
fought the urge to vomit as she silently trailed behind Charles, walking toward a cell situated at the far
end of the dungeon.
The small window on the iron door of the cell was opened.
Through the door, she immediately saw Nico, half-suspended by ropes, covered in blood.
Nico, already in a semi-conscious state, appeared pale and weak, his breathing shallow.
“You’re a monster, Charles!” Gwendolyn’s eyes reddened. She wanted to slap him at that moment, but
he quickly grabbed her wrist, holding it firmly in his grip.
“I only gave him a few lashes. He won’t die for now. But it upsets me to see how much more you care
about Cedrick’s lackey than you care about me,” he said, his teeth clenched and his eyes filled with
resentment.
“Gwen, I know you’ve been trying to secretly acquire the antidote before the wedding. If you refuse to
marry me obediently, I won’t keep my promise either! If you dare to deceive me, I’ll give Nico two
bottles of sulfuric acid, just like what Cedrick used to splash on me in the past. And I’ll make sure he
experiences every form of torture available in the dungeon!” Charles threatened.
Considering her pregnancy, he carefully released his grip on Gwendolyn’s wrist. It was a rare moment
of restraint for him as he refrained from losing his temper and forcefully pushing her aside.
Gwendolyn remained silent, her gaze fixed on the barely conscious Nico inside the cell. Her heart
ached so much that even breathing became difficult. She forcefully dug her nails into her palm,
suppressing the roaring anger inside her.
Charles continued, “You have the option to keep the child, but for the next few days, you must stay
obediently in the small apartment. No tricks on our wedding day either. Once the wedding is over, I’ll
honor my word and release Nico, sending him back to Chanaea with the antidote. This is my promise
to you.”
Gwendolyn pursed her lips tightly.
She saw it as a reasonable deal, using herself as a bargaining chip to secure the safety of Nico and her
baby and obtain the Super Antiviral.
“All right. But you must promise to stop torturing Nico. And to prove my sincerity in marrying you…”
Gwendolyn paused, slowly slipping off the emerald ring from her finger. Placing it in her palm, she
extended her hand toward Charles, offering him the symbol of her commitment.
This was the only close-range weapon she had for self-defense. She willingly surrendered it to Charles
as proof of her sincerity.
Charles was pleased with the outcome. “I’ll not beat him anymore. Today, I will arrange for a doctor to
come and treat him. He will also be taken care of with good food and drink. Are you happy with this
arrangement?”
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“You better keep your promise,” Gwendolyn uttered.
“Don’t worry,” Charles grinned, extending his hand to check the temperature of the hand warmer “Let’s
go. The dungeon is too cold for you, especially considering you’re pregnant
Gwendolyn remained silent, her heart filled with sympathy for Nico as she cast him a sorrowful look
before turning away and leaving the dungeon.
After they left, Nico’s hands, which had been suspended all night, were finally released.
As his body hit the ground, the pain jolted him awake. His arm was dislocated, making it difficult for him
to exert any strength.
He struggled to sit up but immediately felt his body go limp again, slipping into a semi-conscious state.
“Hey, are you still okay? Are you still alive? Can you give me a response if you can hear me?” The
sound of a worried girl resonated from the neighboring cell. She spoke in Chanacan, not an Epean
language.
Nico, who was in a daze, regained his consciousness slightly. With his throat feeling dry, he let out a
faint hum in response.
From the iron window high up on the wall, he could hear the girl audibly sighing in relief.
“Why did they lock you up? What crime have you committed? And why did they beat you up so badly?”
she asked.
Lying flat on the ground, Nico gazed weakly at the pitch-black ceiling. “I wanted to steal something from
the palace and got caught. But even if I hadn’t done that. those monsters could still beat me up without
a reason.”
The girl sighed. “Are you all right? Are you hungry? Yesterday, the guards brought food, and I secretly
hid a steamed bun. If you want to eat it, I can toss one over to you.”
In the dungeon, prisoners were only given food once a day. If they happened to miss that meal, they
would have to endure hunger until the next day.
Nico’s gaze shifted toward the small iron window high on the wall. Judging by the girl’s voice, she
seemed to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. Is she capable of tossing a bun over?
“It’s all right. I’m not hungry. You can have it,” he replied.
He was surprised by the girl’s willingness to engage in conversation. “Weren’t you shocked by what
happened yesterday? Aren’t you afraid of me? Mind you; I’m someone who dares to steal from the
palace!”
“I’m not afraid of you, but yesterday was indeed a frightening scene. It kept me awake all night.” She
curled against the wall, pressing herself tightly and holding back tears. “I’ve been locked up for a few
days now. I don’t understand the Epean language, but I heard you talking to that bad guy last night. It’s
rare to find someone who speaks Chanaean here, and I was afraid that they would beat you to death.”
If he had really been beaten to death, she would be alone again, with no one to talk to.
Nico smirked, his lips curling up slightly. “You’re so young. How did you end up locked up here? What
have you done?”
“I don’t know why they locked me up. My dad and I came here for a vacation a few days ago. We slept
in a
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hotel, and suddenly, when I woke up. I found myself in this cell. I don’t understand anything they say
she replied.
Nico paid close attention to her story. “Where’s your dad?”
“I have no idea. I haven’t seen him since they locked me up here. I’d been calling out for him a few
days ago, but no one responded. He’s probably not here,” she answered.
Nico remained silent, lost in thought. It seems the girl is a victim of an international human trafficking
operation.
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