The door on the balcony opened, and a tall figure slowly walked in from the balcony.
Magnus's pupils contracted instantly, the scar on his forehead becoming
ferocious: "How did you get in here?"
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a numbness at the back of his neck and immediately lost
consciousness.
When he woke up again, it was from the cold.
He was wearing just a pair of boxer shorts, his hands and feet were bound, and the sea breeze was chilling him.
Only then did he notice that he was on the deck.
Magnus's face turned ugly. He twisted his face, which was pressed against the deck, and saw Lukas standing on
the deck.
Magnus's expression becdistressed, and he asked, "Lukas Strakovski, what do you want to do?"
Lukas, in a nonchalant manner, turned around. In his hand was a glass of red wine. He looked at Mr. Xavier with
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Magnus's eyes flashed with a hint of panic. "Strakovski, I'm telling you. This is illegal, | can sue you!"
Lukas was dismissive, walking over to the sofa on the side of the deck and sitting down, taking a sip of wine. He
lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at Magnus. "Is that so? Then go ahead and sue me."
The sea breeze whistled as Magnus looked at Lukas, confused and uncertain. "Are you really doing this out of
kindness?"
Lukas looked at him sarcastically, then leisurely lit a cigarette. "Whether I'm kind or not, why don't you give it a
try? Just a word of caution, if you don't have enough evidence to bringdown, you might spend the rest of
your life in there."
Magnus's expression changed tically. "Strakovski, you're despicable!"
Magnus wasn't a clean person either, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to bully Miss Roberts so unscrupulously
in the past.
He knew that once you were thrown inside, there were things you wouldn't have control over.
If you didn't provoke other inmates, they might not spare you, especially those who were bought off.
At that point, whether you got into fights, provoked trouble, or even committed murder, you might never get a
chance to step out of that place again.
Magnus knew that Mr. Strakovski had that capability, so he was genuinely scared!
Lukas's face was cold and filled with a sense of low pressure, as if the entire deck's temperature had dropped a
few degrees.
He gazed at Magnus, his voice icy and suffocating. "When you were bullying Reese, why didn't you mention the
term 'despicable'?"
Magnus was taken aback, immediately realizing the situation. His face changed tically: "Strakovski, are
you doing this because of Miss Roberts?"
Lukas stood up, no longer wanting to waste twith him. He waved his hand, and two black-clad bodyguards
walked over.
Lukas, in an almost blood-chilling tone, ordered, "Drain his blood and throw him into the sea to feed the sharks."
Magnus was instantly frightened. Sharks were bloodthirsty creatures. If he were thrown into the sea, would he
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He panicked, "Mr. Strakovski, wait, | have something to say!"
The sea breeze tousled Lukas's hair, and he seemed to exude a bloodthirsty aura, sending shivers down one's
spine. He walked over to Magnus, looking down at him. He poured the red wine he held in his hand directly onto
his face. "Speak!"
Magnus didn't care about the humiliation from Mr. Strakovski. Now, his priority was to stay alive. Who knew what
a lunatic like him would do?
He spoke urgently, "It's Elena Schmidt. It was all her instigation. If it weren't for her, how would | know about
your relationship with Miss Roberts?"
Lukas's pupils contracted, and he finally crouched down, his expression turning dark as he arched an eyebrow,
looking at Magnus. "So, you're saying that everything you did was related to Miss Elena?"
Magnus nodded repeatedly, "Of course. | have not only videos but also recordings that can prove the things she
did. Moreover, do you think it was a coincidence that your gaming company, jointly owned with Mr. Elias, was
hacked? It was all because Miss Elena implanted a virus into his computer!"
This time, Lukas's face completely darkened.
Elias had solemnly promised to find the mole today.