All Chapters of Rescuing Him in Every Twisted World: Chapter 31 - Chapter 38

Silas stepped to the side, pulling his phone out. He immediately made a call.Sam’s face darkened, and he quickly signaled his men to stop him. But the call went through—Nina’s voice crackled on the line.“There’s someone in my room—catch him!” The call ended abruptly.Silas’s grip tightened on the phone, and in one swift motion, he threw it to the floor, watching as it shattered into pieces.Sam raised an eyebrow, his tone full of mockery. “You’re in such a hurry... Did you really record company secrets on the sly?”He gestured to the bodyguards, signaling them to keep an eye on Silas. Sam was already turning to leave, heading toward Liesa.But Silas wasn’t going to make it easy. With the bodyguards watching, he threw himself against the wall, causing a brief pause. In an instant, he broke free, slamming the door shut and locking it from the inside. Then, with surprising speed, he tossed the key out the window.It all happened so quickly. By the time Sam and the others reached the do

Back in the main hall, Silas couldn’t focus. His thoughts kept drifting back to the item in the room.After he messed up several times, Richard finally pulled him aside, irritation written all over his face.Silas let out a breath, forcing himself to stay calm. “Richard, I need to check something in my room,” he said. “Can I step away for a bit?” His fingers curled slightly.“What do you think this birthday banquet is for?” Richard snapped, his sharp tone drawing glances. “You’re not going anywhere.” He crossed his arms, expression cold.Silas’s jaw tightened. Anxiety twisted into resentment. He thought, Just as Silas was about to argue, sirens wailed loudly outside.He froze. A sudden sense of dread crashed over him.Without another word, Silas shoved past Richard and pushed into the crowd. Spotting Nina, he grabbed her wrist.“I thought the item was fine,” Silas demanded, his voice cracking. “Then

Before she could think further, darkness swallowed her whole.A deafening roar filled Liesa’s ears. Her body burned and froze at the same time, the sensations tearing through her. She thrashed weakly, desperate, like someone drowning.When her hand found someone, she grabbed on instinct. Her fingers tightened with all the strength she could muster. No matter what, she refused to let go.When Liesa woke up, the first thing she saw was a white ceiling. Then came the familiar decor. She blinked slowly, confusion pulling at her. They were back at the estate.A wave of heat wrapped around her, comforting yet strange. She looked down and realized she was covered with a thermal device, warmth radiating through every layer of clothing.On the sofa beside her, Angus sat quietly, gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose. His gaze was fixed on her, not blinking.“Sir…” Liesa started, her voice soft. She paused, forcing a small smile, trying to push past the discomfort of his unwavering stare.She

Liesa’s voice wavered as she spoke, doing her best to sound sincere, though it made her cringe inside. Once she finished, she stole a quick glance at Angus, her heart pounding. she thought, the weight of the situation pressing down on her.Her career wasn’t even off the ground yet, and already, everything was on the line. If Angus ever remembered the fractured mental world and its alternate personality… she would never be able to work as an assistant again.The thought churned her stomach. She blinked and looked up, eyes pleading, praying for him to show mercy, to let her go without making her regret her words.Angus didn’t respond, his gaze unblinking. The silence stretched between them, the air growing heavier, colder. Liesa instinctively hunched her shoulders, her thoughts racing.