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    But Nate didn’t even seem to hear her. He didn’t look her way or react, his face as impassive as ever, as though she weren’t even there. Rosalie felt her pride crumble, embarrassed by how little attention he gave her.


    Rosalie gritted her teeth, her fists tightening at her sides.


    She took a slow breath and then moved forward.


    Out of nowhere, the man hiding behind the flowerbed leaped out, striking like a shadow. In an instant, he neutralized those around him. His movements were sharp and wless, as if he were a deadly weapon, honed to perfection.


    Saul barely had time to react before he found himself held hostage. A gun was pressed to his temple, and he could feel the tension in his mind tighten instantly.


    “Vulture, don’t panic,” Rosalie called out. “We’re on the same team.”


    Vulture—leader of the Red me, feared for his unmatched fighting skills and cold, efficient tactics.


    When Vulture spotted Rosalie, a fake smile crept onto his face. “Well, well, if it isn’t Miss Liam.”


    Rosalie let out a quiet sigh of relief. “I was starting to think you didn’t recognize me anymore. What brings you to the Independent Continent?”


    Vulture’s response was cold. “That’s none of your business.”


    Her face flushed with embarrassment, and her smile became stiff. “Vulture, we’ve known each other a long time. Let me give you some advice. If you keep going like this…”


    Vulture nced at her, his patience running thin.


    He quickly turned his attention to Nate and Corrine in the distance. His finger was already on the trigger as he spoke with a casual tone. “Hand over the woman you’re holding.”


    Since their arrival, Nate had kept Corrine securely in his arms, making sure no one could see her face.


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    Nate turned his gaze to Vulture’s partner, Hawk, who was still held captive, a small smile on his lips. “You’re in no position to make demands.”


    Vulture shot a smirk at Hawk. “Do whatever you want.”


    Hawk seethed with rage. “You ungrateful bastard! I saved your lifest month, and now you’re turning on me? Aren’t you worried about payback?”


    Vulture didn’t even acknowledge Hawk’s outburst. His attention was solely on Nate. “Mr. Hopkins, we know this is your turf. We don’t want trouble. Just hand her over, and we’ll act like tonight never happened.”


    Nate shot back without hesitation, “Why should I give her to you?”


    Vulture’s eyes briefly settled on the back of Corrine’s head, a knowing smile tugging at his lips. “Because we go way back.” The words left everyone stunned.


    Corrine was acquainted with the Red me members for years?


    Rosalie’s confusion was clear, her face a mix of disbelief and shock. She took a steadying breath and walked closer to Vulture. “Vulture, be straight with me. Did someone order her death this time?”


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