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    “Right, he told us about a deserted ind nearby, imed the owner was absent for months, unreachable, and suggested we use it for a getaway.” Tonya had left a substantial amount of money for the ind’s development.


    “We didn’t intend any harm initially. We never wanted to hurt the inders. It was him, fresh from a fraudulent scheme, who coerced us into these actions,” another voice added.


    From the chaotic discussions, Harlee started to piece the story together. Denver hadn’t heard from Tonya for a long time and attempted to reach out but failed. Moved by familial loyalty and prompted by Ophelia, he had brought rtives to the ind.


    Afterward, a nephew persuaded Denver to dip into the ind’s funds to secure Herman’s release, which steered Denver onto a morally questionable path. Once Herman returned, he began subjugating the inders, aligning with an international organ trafficking ring to lure inders and their families to the ind. They asionally captured some inders for organ harvesting.


    Outwardly, however, Herman always seemed violent, leading people to believe he was simply beating those captives to death.


    Hearing this, Dario’s eyes filled with tears, and he shook uncontrobly. “So… So, is that how you killed Lettie’s husband?”


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    Herman responded with a cold, dismissive look. “I eliminate only those who serve no purpose on this ind.”


    Herman meant that he harvested organs only from those who were severely ill, but at the time, Lettie’s husband had merely been suffering from a cold.


    “I’ll kill you!” Dario screamed, his eyes bing bloodshot as he lunged forward.


    Patrick swiftly restrained him. “Wait and see how Harlee handles this. She won’t let this go unpunished!”


    “Tie all these individuals and take them back,” Harlee ordered, now fully calm. Her eyes returned to their usual coldness, her longshes fluttering as her voice came out slightly hoarse. “Patrick, issue a notice. Those who want vengeance may have it on them.” Given that these individuals knew so little about Tonya, there was no reason for them to stay alive.


    “Understood!” Patrick nodded solemnly. He soothed Dario’s anger and then promptly ordered his team to execute Harlee’smands.


    Rhys, with an arm around Harlee’s waist, said to Noel, “We need to continue our discussionter tonight.”


    Rhys had intended to seek advice regarding Harlee’s psychological state, but their conversation was interrupted by a disturbance outside.


    “Alright.” Noel, understanding the gravity of what Rhys intended to discuss, looked worriedly at Harlee and said, “I’ll wake Goodwin and ensure these individuals survive a bit longer.”


    Noel left quickly without waiting for Harlee’s response.


    At that moment, Rhys remained steadfastly by Harlee’s side.


    “I’d like to take a walk here,” Harlee said to Rhys, her tone casual. “I want to explore what Tonya had nned for this ce and then redevelop this area to build a vi designed by the two of us.”


    Rhys supported her decision, saying warmly, “Whatever you decide to do, I’m here for you.”


    Together, they moved slowly toward the vi, their path contrasting sharply with the chaotic bustle outside.


    Harlee and Rhys wandered for hours, with her carefully memorizing every detail of the ce. When things becameplicated, she would asionally take photos with her phone.


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