Chapter 866
The mercenaries took everything of value on the ship and left.
Olivia had been moved in her sleep shortly before daybreak.
Ethan freshened himself up and opened the door. The fresh sea breeze brushed against his face, lifting
his spirits.
Apart from the floor they were on, everywhere else was in a mess. Most of the people had left the ship.
Only his men remained.
More than a hundred thugs were tied up and left crouching on the ground. Brent released Flora, who then
rushed downstairs.
Everything was a mess-the restaurant, ballroom, luxury stores, and entertainment facilities.
Flora fell to her knees and wept. “It’s destroyed. Everything’s ruined.”
She staggered to the bar. She used to enjoy sitting here and mixing some drinks for herself. She enjoyed
looking down at the others from a high place.
All of the expensive alcohol had been taken. The cheap ones were smashed on the floor. She slowly
walked over, kneeled down, and picked up half a bottle of wine.
She held the broken bottle in her hand and slowly sipped at the wine. As she drank the final drop, despair
flashed in her eyes.
She grabbed the broken bottle and tried to cut her aorta with it.
She was to blame for the ship’s destruction. Her employer would suffer immense losses because of this.
He would chase her to the ends of the earth to make her pay.
Flora knew she had made a huge mistake. The thought of running away never crossed her mind. Paying
for her mistakes with her death was the only option she had left.
Suddenly, a gunshot rang. A bullet shattered the broken bottle she was holding. She felt her hand go
numb before the bottle fell apart.
Flora looked behind her in a daze. Ethan was standing behind her. He put away his weapon and walked
over to her slowly.
He was in a brand-new suit. He looked handsome and irresistible even as he stood among the debris.
“Who are you?” Flora asked through gritted teeth.
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Ethan had yet to show his face to her. Even then, it was enough to bewitch her to commit such a huge
mistake.
He looked at her condescendingly as if he was looking at garbage.
“You’re not worthy of knowing my name.”
“You want to get back at me for what I did to her. Why did you stop me?”
Ethan grunted and said, “For someone like you, killing you would be doing you a service. Do you really
think I’d let you off so easily?”
Flora’s face was ashen. “Even if you don’t kill me, my employer will. I’m dead either way. Do whatever you
want.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. I want you to live a life worse than death for the remainder of your life. Your love men, don’t you? I’ll make sure you get all the men you want.”
“What are you going to do to me?”
“Nothing much.”
Ethan stopped walking and added, “I’ll have you sleep with thousands of men. I’ll let you experience what
you did to her a hundred times over.
Flora’s face paled. “No, you can’t do that!”
“I let you off once because you’re a woman, Flora. You asked for this. You can hurt me, but you should
never have laid a hand on those two.”
Ethan didn’t even look back. He continued in a deep voice, “Everyone has a bottom line. You shouldn’t
have crossed mine.”
Kelvin came over with some men. Ethan gave him an order coldly.
“Send her to Gilded Trove.”
Flora shook her head frantically when she heard that. “No. Kill me! Kill me now!”
Ethan ignored her and walked away.
It seems Ethan only ever married Olivia to take revenge for what happened to his little sister. While Olivia is plagued by her sickness, he holds her chin and says coldly, “This is what your family owes me.” Now, she has no family and no future.
Her father becomes comatose after a car accident, leaving her with nothing to live for. Thus, she hurls herself from a building. “The life my family owes will now be repaid.” At this, Ethan, who’s usually calm, panics while begging for Olivia to come back as if he’s in a state of frenzy …
