Claire Chapman patted her shoulder. "Alright, stop thinking about it. Iâll keep an eye on the vehicle. You head back inside."
Paige Summers considered it for a moment, then did as she was told.
She needed to check on Erin Quinn.
When she got back on the vehicle, it was both surprising and perfectly logical to see that Ace, Nora Lowell, and Leanne Walsh had been brought back, along with the two team members who had taken them away.
The three of them were a complete messâtheir clothes were filthy and their hair was disheveled.
This was especially true for Leanne Walsh.
Whether before or after her rebirth, she had never endured such hardship. As a female Water Ability User, she had always received special treatment. But now, these people were treating her like an ordinary person, even threatening to chop off her hands if she dared to run!
Fear and anger gnawed at her, and her heart swelled with hatred.
Nora Lowell was just as resentful.
As the daughter of Norgateâs City Lord, she had faced difficult situations before, but this was the first time she had ever been treated like a prisoner.
But she was incredibly cunning and never let her emotions show on her face.
She appeared quite calm.
She even occasionally chatted with the team members beside her, sighing over the chaos outside and remarking on how difficult it was just to survive.
Because of this, Marcus Monroeâs men thought she was a decent person who had simply fallen in with the wrong man. Nora Lowell sensed this and began plotting how to distance herself from Shawn Monroe without offending Ace. It was especially important that Marcus Monroe knew she was only on this mission to repay Shawn Monroe for saving her life.
There was nothing romantic between her and Shawn Monroe.
Seeking advantage and avoiding harmâit had become her survival instinct!
However, no matter how composed she appeared on the surface, she was seething with hatred on the inside.
As she schemed for a way out of her current predicament, she also resolved not to let the two team members who treated her this way get away with it. And of course, there was that woman who had latched onto Marcus Monroe and taken her earring! Cruel thoughts swirled through her mind.
Sitting in the corner, Erin Quinn could hear both of their thoughts without even trying. Despite having listened in on many peopleâs minds, she was so unsettled by their overwhelming hatred that she couldnât sit still. The moment she saw Paige Summers get back on board, she buried her head in Paigeâs embrace and mumbled, "Theyâre so scary..."
Paige Summers frowned, gently soothing the small girl in her arms.
Glancing around the vehicle, Paige noticed most people wore strange expressions. Even Nora Lowellâs face was neutral. Only Leanne Walsh stared back brazenly, her eyes full of venom.
âBut Erin said "they," so both of them are involved!â
A cold smile spread across Paige Summersâs face, making everyone else in the vehicle uneasy.
Only Isaiah Langley and Marcus Monroe, who had clearly heard what Erin Quinn said, gazed thoughtfully at the little girl as she slowly calmed down.
âBut is it really going to end this easily?â
âToo naive!â
Just when everyone thought the matter was settled, Paige Summers suddenly stood up, leaned forward, and took a step.
SMACK! SMACK! Two sharp, loud slaps echoed through the vehicle.
She slapped Leanne Walsh with a forehand, then Nora Lowell with a backhand. As everyone stared in disbelief, Paige Summers slowly sat back down. "Lose the venomous glares," she said coolly. "Even if I donât kill you, I have plenty of ways to make you wish you were dead. If you donât believe me, youâre more than welcome to try!"
Leanne Walsh froze for a moment, then let out a shriek and lunged at Paige Summers like a madwoman.
But before she could get out more than a short cry, Howard Everett struck the back of her neck with the edge of his hand, and she crumpled to the floor.
Nora Lowell, of course, was not so impulsive. An expression of stubborn indignation appeared on her beautiful face. She cupped her rapidly swelling cheek as tears welled in her eyes, threatening to spill over.
"Why must you humiliate me like this! We werenât strong enough to take the supplies, and we have nothing to say about losing. If you want to kill me, do it outright. I will not accept such baseless accusations!"
Paige Summers scoffed. "And so what if you donât?" She stared at Noraâs face, into her eyes, seeing straight through to the hostility hidden deep within. She slowly repeated, "You donât accept it. So what?"
As if on cue, the other team members in the vehicle either looked down or busied themselves with cleaning their weapons.
âThis is intense!â
Paige Summers was usually so easygoing and cheerful around them; it was the first time any of them had seen her fly off the handle. Her voice wasnât loud, but her words carried a chilling bite.
A flash of humiliation crossed Nora Lowellâs eyes. She was about to speak when Ace tugged on her sleeve and cut in, addressing Marcus Monroe directly. "Young Master Monroe, look... thereâs no need for this... Nor..."
"Itâs too noisy." Marcus Monroeâs gaze suddenly fell on him and Nora Lowell. "You two."
He unleashed his aura, and the pair immediately felt an immense pressure bear down on them. Cold sweat began to pour down their faces.
In truth, Aceâs Superpower Rank was two ranks lower than Marcus Monroeâs, while Nora Lowell was only one rank lower. But the gap between the Fifth Rank and the Sixth Rank was a major threshold, one that required a massive breakthrough to cross. That was why, to most Superpower Users, Sixth Rank and above were considered High-level, while Fifth Rank was not.
The pressure released by a High-level Superpower User like Marcus Monroe was naturally overwhelming for them.
The vehicle instantly fell silent, the only sound being the ragged gasps of a few people.
Marcus Monroe said coolly, "Know your place. Donât do anything unnecessary. You donât accept it? Fine. Get out and run alongside the vehicle. You can get back on when youâre ready to accept it."
The ever-perceptive Grant Yardley immediately produced a rope. To prevent them from escaping, it was, of course, safest to tie their hands and make them run behind.
Seeing this, Martin Warren and the team member next to him quickly covered their mouths and turned away, their shoulders shaking suspiciously.
Even Howard Everett wore a wry smile. âThatâs a vicious move! Heâs clearly getting revenge on someoneâs behalf... Speaking of which, the boss has always been cold, especially to women. Heâs never even given one a pleasant look. For him to show this much concern for Paige Summers is rare. But in my opinion, sheâs not a good match for him. Sheâs too impulsive...â
Just then, Paige Summers, the very subject of his internal critique, chuckled softly. She pushed down Grant Yardleyâs hand, which was eagerly readying the rope, and shook her head slightly.
âThreats are one thing,â she thought, âbut I was just angry they scared Erin Quinn. I donât actually have a taste for torture. When I have a score to settle, Iâd rather just kill the person and be done with it.â
âBut these people canât be killed, so this will have to do.â
Only then did Nora Lowell manage to suppress the terror in her heart, lowering her gaze.
Now, she finally understood one thing with absolute clarity.
âThis man, Marcus Monroe, has absolutely no affection for me. Any designs I once had on him were a complete waste. If youâre not one of his people, youâre an enemy. And with the way he protects Paige Summers... perhaps the only way to get rid of that woman is to kill him first!â