Houghton looked out the window sideways and sighed in despair.


    It had only been a month since he returned to the Hidden Tribe, and the rtionship between him and Vivian had gone from the initial disagreement to the current disintegration,pletely unable to return to the past.


    Especially the Morris incident and Sophie’s injury were the triggers that pushed their rtionship to the abyss of no return.Original content from N?velDrama.Org.


    Houghton felt heartbroken, but more helpless.


    Shoulder mission, he must not be a child, indecisive.


    For the sake of millions of people who are suffering, what he has to do is to push Deborah Baron out of power, so as to bring light to those people.


    He knows that after today, Vivian will no longer be at his mercy and control, especially if Morris is injured, if it is because of the poison needle on the watch, Vivian knows the truth, probably Vivian will be on the enemy’s side.


    All these things gave Houghton a great pressure and psychological burden.


    On the other hand, Vivian’s car is getting closer and closer to the West Side, but then, a dozen cars suddenly appeared on the road in front of her and blocked her way.


    On this side of the mountain road, there was only one road ahead to pass.


    Now that the road was blocked, she had no choice but to get out of the car and negotiate.


    Kerwin and Vivian stepped out of the car, a dozen cars followed by nearly a hundred people, directly in front of the block.


    The man in the lead, Reginald Dana, was one of the few people who appeared in the living room when Vivian woke up on the first day she was brought to the Hidden Tribe.


    “Miss Vivian, I received an order from old Mr. Donald to take you back.”


    Reginald Dana was nearly forty years old, dressed in a ck Hidden n uniform, with a tanned healthy skin tone and toned pectoral muscles, making the whole person look extra hard and handsome.


    Vivian looked at Reginald Dana with cold eyes, “You want me to go back? Unless, I die here.”


    She was wearing a trantor and could understand Reginald Dana’s words, but what Vivian said could only be tranted by Kerwin.


    After Kerwin tranted Vivian’s words, Reginald Dana crossed his arms and hummed lightly, “With a group of my brothers here, do you think, you can get through?”


    There were nearly a hundred people on the other side, while Vivian had only brought about thirty people.


    Among them were also twenty of Houghton’s men.


    After Reginald Dana stepped forward, those twenty men fell back and aimed their weapons directly at Vivian, “Miss Vivian, pleasee back with us!”


    Vivian furrowed her brows, tilted her head to look at Kerwin, and then turned to Reginald Dana, “Two choices. Either I die, or let me pass!”


    With that, she pulled out a dagger from behind her and ced it directly against her neck, “Let me pass.”


    Seeing her holding the dagger, Reginald Dana was anxious, he raised his hand, wanting Vivian to put down the dagger, but he was afraid of revealing his soft spot and being held by Vivian.


    Simply turn around and walk aside to call Cindere Sabastian.


    Cindere Sabastian gave the result, “Be sure to keep her safe. As ast resort, you can use a tranquilizer gun.”


    Only anesthesia is the best option.


    Cindere Sabastian hung up the phone and looked worriedly at Houghton beside her, “Once Vivian sees Morris, what we’ve done will definitelye out. At that time, Vivian will never be under control again. If she is under anesthesia, I think …”


    Halfway through her words, Houghton already understood her intentions.


    “It’s the only way to go now.”


    Houghton let out a long sigh, turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down, feeling a lot of emotions, “I grew up watching that girl, and now that she has turned against me, I look at the way she hates me, and this heart of mine, it is also hard to follow.”