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Chapter 1277

Nydia watched as she swallowed the pill, signaling her two bodyguards to release her

Judith felt an immense pain, a pain in her throat, throughout her whole body. She even spat out a mouthful of

blood.

Nydia remembered that the young lady of the Sanders family had a heart condition, and after this ordeal, she

wasn’t sure if Judith could make it out of here alive.

She left the room, hearing Judith’s piercing screams from behind.

“Maja! I will kill you! If I get out of here. I swear I will kill you!”

She was screaming hysterically, spitting out another mouthful of blood.

Just as Nydia stepped outside, she was informed “Nydia. Dylan’s back. This time, he brought more than fifty men,

all armed.”

Nydia raised an eyebrow and immediately headed for the main hall

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In the hall. Dylan stood in the center surrounded by gamblers and traders who hadn’t left

After all, this kind of scene was commonplace in the underground fight club, except this time the troublemaker was

from the Sanders family, North America’s nichest and most influential family with close ties to the royal family.

The fight club was a notorious no man’s land, a haven for all kinds of criminals, even murderers with dozens of lives

on their hands. Everyone had seen shootouts like this before, so no one in the hall left, instead, they stayed to

watch the drama unfold.

Dylan, standing almost six feet tall, stood out even in North America, where height was the norm

His hands, gloved in black, held an assembled gun. Seeing Nydia, he spoke up.

“I want to see my sister.”

He had visited once before after landing, but Nydia, a veteran in these matters, hadn’t taken his demands seriously.

Nydia, wearing a purple sundress, sauntered up to him.

“Mr. Sanders, do you know the price of brandishing a gun in a fight club?”

Dylan pointed his gun directly at her.

1 said I want to see my sister”

Unfazed, Nydia chuckled, covering her mouth with her hand. “Your sister? Who?”

She wanted to announce to everyone that Judith wasn’t his sister just a bastard child brought home by someone

But she had already made a deal with Augus, so she had to honor the contract

“You mean Judith? She’s here alright. But are you sure you want to take her back home?”

Dylan’s eyes hardened, his finger lightly pulling the trigger, his meaning clear.

Nydia maintained her smile, gesturing to her bodyguard.

“Alright, bring Ms Sanders here and hand her over to Mr. Sanders

As she spoke, she turned to Dylan.

“But I should warn you, Mr Sanders, once I’ve returned her if you still leave your men here, our next target might

just be the Sanders family’s matriarch, Arlene

The statement was bold, but everyone in the hall knew Nydia wasn’t joking

The fight club was special, a sanctuary for the worst of the worst, a trading point for valuable items

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if the fight club ceased to exist, the place would become even more chaotic. So, for its continued existence, some

retired killers were willing to get their hands dirty again,

Here, the owner of the fight club had nothing to fear

Dylan nodded, agreeing to the deal

Ten minutes later, Judith was brought out

Her clothes were undamaged, and she didn’t look like she had been abused, she was just unconscious

Dylan breathed a sigh of relief, took her into his arms, and left

His men followed suit, and Nydia smiled at the remaining crowd

“Everyone, go home. There’s nothing to see here:

The hall returned to its usual quiet, as if the preceding drama never happened

Back in her private booth, Nydia messaged lan, telling him Dylan had taken Judith away.

She knew fan wouldn’t blame her His goal had been achieved Judith had been thoroughly tormented

A faint smile played on Nydia’s lips. She had added an extra ingredient to the “medicine” on her own initiative. Not

only would Judith become blind and mute, but every three hours, she would feel unbearable pain, as if being

pricked by needles Considering Judith’s weak heart, it was a matter of time before she succumbed.

If lan wanted to deal with someone, Nydia would, of course, pull out all the stops

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