All Chapters of Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers: Chapter 2061 - Chapter 2070

This was the first time she felt truly helpless. Even though everything was happening right before her eyes, she couldn't stop any of it, and that made Amelia's heart sink to the bottom.Hamza's body lay on the ground like a kite with its string cut, completely motionless."Grandpa, wake up!" Amelia's voice was almost hysterical. It was as if her body was isolated, and she could only watch the tragedy unfold.Ruby was stunned by the scene, then burst into tears and ran to Hamza's body.But the black beam of light flashed again, this time striking Ruby's back. She didn't even have time to turn around before her body went limp and collapsed onto Hamza, blood flowing from their wounds, staining the ground and Amelia's vision red."Grandpa, Mom." A wave of powerlessness surged in her heart, her fingertips digging deep into her palm until blood seeped out, but the invisible restraints only tightened, leaving her unable to move. Cold sweat poured down he

Upon hearing this, Tobey's eyes darted around. Seizing the moment when Amelia turned away with Vinnie in her arms, he suddenly crouched down, grabbed a dagger, and stabbed straight at Amelia.It was as if Amelia had eyes on her back; the instant he attacked, she shifted her body, and the dagger missed its mark."Do you think your life is too long?" Amelia's voice was cold. "Don't worry, I'll grant your wish. Once Vinnie's tendons are reconnected, he'll deal with you himself."Upon hearing this, Vinnie, whose eyes had been empty and hopeless, suddenly looked as if he'd heard an angel speak. "Sister, did you just say my tendons can be reconnected?"Amelia nodded gently. "If we were an hour later, even a celestial being couldn't help. Luckily, we made it in time."When Amelia bent down earlier, she briefly checked his condition: his pulse was weak, his breathing faint, and the situation was indeed critical. The dark and damp environment only worsened

"Do you deserve it?" As soon as the words fell, a man walked in at the door, impeccably dressed in a suit—Carl. He stood there in the wind, his Adam's apple moving, the chill around him growing even heavier."Who the hell are you? You dare meddle in my business?" The man turned around, saw Carl, and charged at him with a bottle in hand.Before he could take a few steps, Amelia stuck out her foot and tripped him, making him fall flat on his face."Who! Who tripped me!" The man angrily lifted his head and looked around."Your father." Amelia strolled over to Carl and hooked her arm through his: "He's right, you're not worthy."The man's face turned cold at her words: "You dare offend me? No one on King Street has ever dared to cross me. Everyone knows I'm Louis's guy. You're finished! Tonight, you'll disappear from King Street!"Just as Amelia was about to say something, her gaze was drawn to a lighter at his waist—a silver lighter

She had always clung to hope, believing that if she obeyed their words, she could leave this place safely. Only now did she realize that once you entered here, unless you died, you would remain their plaything forever, with not a shred of freedom.The man was absolutely right. Here, women who were brought in were only fit to be the lowest of the low, with no freedom at all. Everything depended on obedience; otherwise, they would be brutally beaten. If they ever offended a guest, even if those guests killed them, nothing would happen.After looking around, Amelia discovered that the back door of the villa was unlocked. She gently pushed it open and slipped inside. The interior was extravagantly decorated, but the air was thick with the scent of blood and disinfectant. The corridor was empty, and only the sound of her footsteps echoed sharply in the silence.She checked the rooms one by one along the corridor, and the sight in each made Amelia's heart bleed. Some

"My dad must be worried sick! It's all my fault—I insisted on coming here alone, and ended up getting kidnapped."Everyone spoke one after another, amplifying the sorrowful atmosphere to its peak.After Amelia waited for them to finish venting, she spoke: "Let's go, I'll take you home."The girls composed themselves and hurried to follow Amelia, heading down the mountain.When she reached a clearing, she found all the guests squatting on the ground, completely motionless.Everyone had been subdued. When she looked up, she saw a familiar face—it was Kellen from CSIS. She hadn't expected Kellen to come here."Ms. Cromwell, I didn't expect to run into you here." Kellen's voice was calm, with a hint of displeasure. "We received a report of illegal activities here, so we joined forces with Interpol and came right away."Amelia looked up: "Mr. Thorley, you came at the perfect time. The owner of Algonquin Island is in my custody.