Chapter 507
Mable was thrown into a dimly lit cabin in the hull of the ship.
Five men storm in, stripping their clothes while leering at her.
“Don’t come any closer!”
Mable continued to retreat, but her hands and feet were bound. She could do nothing to fend them off.
The scene was reminiscent of the nightmarish events five years ago...
Mable curled up in despair, feeling fear wash over her.
She bit her lip until it bled, and the blood seeped from the corners of her mouth and mixed with her tears.
At that moment, a loud noise rang out. A man burst into the room and kicked away the men approaching Mable.
“D...Dr. Miller, you...”
The other men retreated cautiously.
Ethan stared at the men darkly. “If you don’t want to die, get lost!”
The men exchanged looks and quickly ran out.
“Mable!”
Ethan immediately crouched down to check Mable’s condition. When he saw the blood on her mouth, he quickly lifted her chin.
“Calm down, Mable. You’re okay. Calm down...”
She had bit through her tongue,

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