Chapter 686
Third person's POV
Forrest's eyes widened in sudden realization, his voice tense as he spoke, "Alpha Derek, you don't mean the ship's owner is..."
He cast a wary glance around, checking for any surveillance cameras.
Derek nonchalantly extinguished his cigarette, his tone affirmative. "Relax, I disabled all the cameras around us as soon as we boarded. Yes, it's him. He's determined to see me dead."
A salty sea breeze swept over them, raising goosebumps on Forrest's skin.
He had only ever known to follow Derek's orders, completely unaware of the intricate web of schemes and calculations hidden beneath.
What kind of difficult and perilous situation was Derek in?
Besides the discord within his family, he also faced fierce competition and endless machinations in his professional life.
"Alpha Derek, how should we proceed now?" Forrest asked, his face etched with confusion.
Derek's gaze was deep and dark, his voice as cold as ice, devoid of any emotional warmth.
"Inform
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