Chapter 430

“Ah—!” Angelina Miller screamed at the top of her lungs, utterly terrified. “I’ll talk! I’ll talk! Just don’t break my hand!” Her hands couldn’t be harmed—absolutely not. The Astra Global AI Challenge was just around the corner, and her fingers couldn’t afford even the slightest damage. She had to win gold. She needed to become Michael Taylor's prized disciple. Her hands were everything—losing them was not an option. Angelina’s mind raced, trying to piece it all together. Lucien Sterling’s desperate frenzy gave her one clear answer—whoever it was had pulled off the job. That person—an elite hitman, flawless at finishing missions. By now, Calliope Godfrey was surely already on that ship, bound for the nightmare known only as a hell on earth. She’d be dragged into that pitch-black abyss and torn apart by those twisted, depraved monsters. This was exactly what Angelina wanted—to make Calliope live a torment worse than dying. Lucien, no matter how fast he figured things out, was already ou