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Justin had heard about Krystal’s ruthlessness, knowing she wouldn’t hesitate to sacrifice her own forces to eliminate
her enemies completely. She could even drag others down with her when necessary.
Nobody dared to provoke Madame Krys in the underworld, as everyone wanted to prolong their lives in this line of
work.
As Justin slowly released his grip on Lina, his eyes remained fixed on Krystal, a cold smirk forming on his face.
Krystal’s heart raced irregularly, realizing that offending Justin would have dire consequences for her future.
Although he wouldn’t openly confront her, she knew he was capable of causing trouble behind the scenes.
However, in this situation, she had to confront him, not for Lina’s sake, but for her own redemption.
As Justin approached her, his laughter grew louder, and he casually patted her shoulder. “We’re all from the
streets, Madame Krys. No need to get angry! I don’t want this girl anymore!”
Krystal smiled back, her bright red lips accentuating her shrewd and dominant nature.
“If you desire beautiful girls, Justin, I can arrange two for you later.” She enunciated each word clearly. “But these
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇttwo, I’m sorry, I can’t comply! They have great potential, and I can’t bear to lose them!”
“Understood, understood!” Justin responded casually, his smile intact.
Krystal signaled to her subordinates with a glance, and they promptly escorted Lina and Renee away.
Krystal flipped her hair. “Justin, if I recall correctly, I’ve rented this half of the ship.”
Justin chuckled dryly, understanding her dismissal, and swiftly departed with his men.
Krystal sighed with relief as she watched him leave.
One of her trusted underlings approached and whispered in her ear, “Madame Krys, how should we deal with those
two girls?”
“Settle them in and let them freshen up,” Krystal instructed. “Then spread the word. Make them perform laborious
tasks! They’ve offended Justin and won’t learn their lesson unless we teach them!”
Gabby, Krystal’s trusted right-hand woman, nodded silently, wearing a somewhat sorrowful expression. Having
been by Krystal’s side for many years, she knew that Krystal wouldn’t easily go against someone for the sake of a
girl.
With the clash against Justin today, the feud between the two factions had already begun despite not openly
showing it. In the days to come, they would continue sailing on the sea and frequently encounter each other,
necessitating careful handling of the situation.
Sending the two girls to perform hard labor was a display for Justin and his gang. It also served as a protective
measure for them.
“Why are you still standing here?” Krystal tilted her head. “Why haven’t you started working?”
Gabby forced a smile and replied softly, “Madame Krys, they won’t understand your good intentions.”
“Why do I need them to understand?” Krystal smiled wryly. “We were never on the same path to begin with. It’s
enough if everyone stays safe!”
“But I have a feeling these two girls shouldn’t be underestimated!”
Krystal’s expression froze, and she remained silent.
Over the next two to three days, Krystal had braced herself for the girls’ tantrums and even potential suicide
attempts. However, the reality surprised her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLina and Renee neither cried nor threw tantrums. They ate and slept on time, efficiently performed their rough
tasks, and politely greeted everyone they encountered.
When Gabby informed Krystal of this, she found it hard to believe.
“It’s true.” Gabby smiled. “These two girls adapt well, and they’re smart enough to know that now is not the time
for direct confrontations.”
“Of course.” Krystal murmured to herself, “You should know who her father is…”
“Madame Krys?”
“Oh.” Krystal snapped out of her thoughts. “Keep an eye on them and ensure no trouble arises.”
“Yes.” Gabby nodded, leaning closer and lowering her voice. “Madame Krys, come to the secret room.”
Krystal glanced at her but remained composed as she followed her.
The two made their way to the secret chamber at the bottom of the ship, and Gabby closed the door behind them,
handing a phone to Krystal.
Several recorded phone conversations were stored on the device, and Krystal immediately recognized the familiar
raspy voice—it belonged to Justin.
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