NovelEnglishChapter 1312 Chapter 1312: Now, in this lonely place, Elton's visit finally brought sexcitement to Rocco's life. Even though he knew Elton wasn't here for anything good, it still made things interesting.
"You see my situation," Rocco said to Elton.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"What can I possibly do if they won't let that doctor in?" Elton's eyes narrowed, his confidence unchanged.
"General Travis, don't I know what you're capable of? Right now, you may be trapped, cut off from the outside world, but I can help you reach your men. Once everything's done, I'll get Mia to heal your legs." Rocco let out a laugh, but his eyes remained as cold as ice, sending chills down one's spine.
"Save your breath. I know my legs better than anyone-they're beyond healing. And your success isn't guaranteed either. But I'll go along with your plan." Rocco watched with hidden amusement as his contradictory words played with Elton's emotions.
"Getspaper and a pen," Rocco said.
"I'll tell you about my forces, and you write them down." Rocco unfolded the details of his forces to Elton, his voice carrying the weight of years of authority.
"It's been years since I last contacted them,” he said.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Don't let your expectations soar too high. If you can make use of these forces, do so. If not, let them fade into memory." Having secured what he cfor, Elton rose to his feet, determination etched across his features. "Don't worry. I will bring Dr. Mia to treat your legs." As Elton's car disappeared down the winding road, a shadow moved in the distance. A surveillance operative from the Qiviut Organization lowered his camera and melted away into the landscape.
Read it all on gVlnovдlsIn his villa, Andrew stood by the window, his keen eyes scanning through intelligence reports about Elton's recent activities.
Just as he finished drafting his next directive, the soft padding of feet announced Madisyn's emergence from the bathroom.
"Still caught up in work, darling?” Her voice carried a gentle inquiry.
Andrew turned, his gaze softening at the sight of her. Taking the towel from her grasp, he murmured, "It's not about work. Lethelp you dry your hair."
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