Benjamin entered the private room in a daze. He glanced at Sebastian and sat across from him. He hesitated before asking, "Who is Ms. Zimmerman?"Sebastian raised his gaze calmly. There was no hint of emotion on his handsome face. "What's the matter?"Benjamin shook his head. "I don't know. My heart started aching when I heard the name. It was as if it had been torn apart. But I don't even know this person.""You must not have rested well," Sebastian said indifferently.Benjamin pursed his lips. "Maybe."The feeling of heartache gradually disappeared, and the colors returned to his cheeks. Now, he didn't feel anything when he recalled the name. He let out a small sigh of relief.It was rather strange.Sebastian handed the menu to him. "What else do you want to eat?"Benjamin took the menu and glanced at it. He furrowed his brows and put it back. He let out a sigh. "I don't have much appetite right now."Sebastian raised an eyebrow.Benjamin sighed at his reaction. "Seb, to be
On the pier, patrol teams were everywhere. Each of them was tall and imposing, with fierce and sullen expressions. As the ship docked, a small group immediately rushed over, keeping a watchful eye on the newcomers.The ladder was lowered, and Eric was the first to descend. The group leader saw Eric and immediately greeted him respectfully. "Welcome back, Mr. Eric."Eric didn't say a word but turned to look at Margot.Margot descended slowly, gazing at this strange yet familiar place filled with nightmares and bad memories. Her gaze remained steady.The group leader asked, "Who is this, Mr. Eric?"Eric said coldly, "A guest."Upon hearing this, the group leader also gave Margot a respectful nod, but there was still a hint of caution behind his gaze. "Mr. Eric, according to the island's rule, we need to conduct a body search."Margot's expression darkened.Eric shook his head. "No need for that. I was the one who brought her here. She's fine."The group leader hesitated. "But if
Eric had already compromised. The Lane family's team wouldn't insist on it any further. The group leader of the Lane family's team looked at Margot with an amused gaze. "I'm curious. Who exactly is this person? What type of person is worth an entire shipload of goods?"Eric hissed, "No comment!"With that, he opened the car door and gestured for Margot to get in.Margot sat in the car. She felt surprised, but after a moment of thought, she understood immediately. It was just a shipload of goods. Once Andrew discovered the true use of the king of cursed bugs, they could retrieve much more than a ship.The car started and drove down the dirt road. Construction was already underway, repairing the road. After ten minutes, a massive square came into view, dividing Nammu Bay into two areas, the east and the west. The Zimmerman family and the Lane family each governed one area.The car moved along the edge of the square toward the west. After passing through a gate, the vehicle sto
Margot had already calmed down. She walked over and sat on the couch across from Andrew. She quirked a brow at the empty coffee table. Margot started, "Is this how you treat your guests, Mr. Zimmerman? I've come a long way, and you won't even offer me a glass of water?"Eric's face darkened. "Margot, you ..."Before he could finish, Andrew raised his hand to shut him up. His gaze remained icy as he looked at her seemingly relaxed demeanor. "If Ms. Zimmerman brings what I want, I'll provide not only water but anything you want. But if you play any tricks ..."His tone had already taken on a threatening undertone.Margot chuckled indifferently. "I'm right here. Are you still afraid I'll play tricks on you?"Andrew studied the girl. She wore a hat and a mask to cover herself, yet he still felt a hint of familiarity.He looked at Eric. "Go and pour Ms. Zimmerman a glass of water."Then, he asked Margot, "Would you like to eat anything?"Margot contemplated briefly before saying
Margot quickly settled in. She stayed in the building with two bodyguards stationed at the entrance. She pulled out her phone, only to realize there was no signal. No wonder Eric didn't stop her from bringing the phone to the island. It would be useless anyway.Margot went to the balcony and gazed out at the scenery. The sea stretched into the distance. The turbulent waves and an endless horizon only further instilled a sense of despair at a single glance.Margot lowered her gaze and recollected her thoughts. Now that she was on Nammu Bay, she couldn't afford to dwell on other matters. Andrew had let his emotions get the better of him when he saw her. But once he calmed down, he would discuss the king of cursed bugs with her.He wanted to know what happened with Gwenda. More importantly, he wanted the king of cursed bugs for himself.Margot lay on the bed and closed her eyes to conserve her energy.Two hours later, there was a knock on the door. A voice outside rang out, "Ms. Zimm
Just as expected, Andrew was here to ask her that question. Margot maintained a calm and indifferent expression, showing no signs of panic. She looked calmly at Andrew and said, "I've already explained my purpose in coming here over the phone. I have the king of cursed bugs and can help you unify Nammu Bay. I'm here to be your ally. And as an exchange, I hope you can agree to my condition."Andrew narrowed his eyes dangerously at Margot sitting across from him. She appeared calm. Despite her young age, she exuded a maturity that contradicted her years. It seemed like she had planned every step meticulously and was now baiting him to accept her deal.And indeed, he was falling for it.Andrew asked with a cold expression, "What is your condition?"Margot smiled, her delicate face becoming even more exquisite. "How I came to know about you and Nammu Bay is a secret for now. I'll tell you when Nammu Bay is unified."Andrew's face immediately darkened at this. "Don't push your luck,
Seeing Margot's hesitation, Andrew's cold gaze softened slightly. "You can go back and think it through. Have Eric show you around the island. Take a look at the scenery here.""No." Margot looked at him, the conflicted expression on her face becoming more pronounced. She bit her lip and gazed at him. Margot continued, "What if I say I might be your daughter?"Andrew slammed the table abruptly and stood up at her words. He glared down at her with a murderous intent. He exclaimed, "You're full of shit, Margot Zimmerman! How could you be my daughter? I overlooked the past since Gwenda is dead and even offered you a deal. Yet, you're joking with me? Do you take me as a joke?""Guards!" Andrew angrily roared, and the door to the study immediately slammed open. Two men walked in with respectful attitudes. "Mr. Zimmerman."Andrew pointed at Margot. "Take this woman away and search for the king of cursed bugs. Lock her in a dark room when you're done!""Yes!" The two men nodded and
"Take her down. She is not allowed to leave the room without my permission," Andrew instructed his men, ignoring Margot completely.The two men immediately turned their attention to Margot. "This way, please, Ms. Zimmerman."Margot looked at Andrew in surprise, not expecting his reaction. Instead of agreeing to a paternity test or expressing his anger, he decided to lock her up instead. What was the reason behind this?Fortunately, her life was spared. She left the study and returned to her room. The guards at the door were vigilant, making it impossible for her to leave without Andrew's permission.Margot sat down on the couch and began pondering about life. Things didn't unfold as she had envisioned, and she found herself in a peculiar situation.Margot let out a sigh. Three days later, a knock finally came on her door. The voice of one of Andrew's men reached her ears, "Please prepare yourself, Ms. Zimmerman. The master wants to take you off the island."Margot was stunned,