Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence

If it werent for the fact that he needed Moss help to make a comeback, he wouldnt have had to put up with such crap! He swore that once Moss was no longer useful, he would tie up both Moss and Melon and beat them.

They loved their sweets, didnt they? He would feed them cakes continuously until they couldnt stand them! Five minutes later.

Zayden composed himself, and his eyes landed on his still-kneeling subordinate.

Get up! Pick up those pieces and put them back together! he barked.

Or do I need to do everything myself? No, Boss! Ill take care of it! The subordinate quickly got into action, frantically gathering the torn pieces of the note, trying to put them together.

But the fragments were tiny, scattered everywhere, and the task was far from easy.

After a few minutes of watching his subordinate fumble with the shredded pieces, Zayden lost his patience.

He flicked his hand in a sharp gesture, silently ordering others to help his subordinate.

Immediately, several burly guards dropped to their knees, joining the frantic effort. Their large hands clumsily sifted through the tiny scraps, their mouths muttering the names of various sweets and cakes under their breath as they tried to match the fragments.

The scene looked absurd.

When they finally managed to piece the note together, Zayden was wheeled back to the boat.

The boat was sizable, but the heavy load it carried made the space feel cramped.

Stacks of wooden crates lined the deck, filled with pure white packets of drugs-the very reason Zayden wanted to leave the island today.

If the deal this time went without a hitch, he would make enough money to reclaim his lost properties in Mistlyn.

But Zaydens plans didnt end there.

He leaned back in his wheelchair, narrowing his eyes with a dangerous glint.

He believed that one day, he would be able to buy the Fredrick Group using the money he made from smuggling.

Zayden was by the railing, staring blankly at the fading shoreline.

There was no emotion on his face-just a cold, empty look.

His mind wasnt on the island or even the vast ocean in front of him.

All he could think about was his plan for revenge.

He would get back everything he had lost, including the Fredrick Group, even if it meant doing things the wrong way.

Once he had what he wanted, Moss would pay for every bit of pain he had caused him.

And most importantly, he would take revenge on Holden and Ariana.

Each time Holden and Ariana crossed his mind, his hatred deepened. He wished for nothing more than to see them endure unbearable torment, wanting them to live with the relentless suffering of a lifelong disability.

Now, they had to be in complete agony.

Their son, Melon, was gone- kidnapped.

Ariana, who had barely survived multiple surgeries in the hospital, was now facing the unbearable reality that her child was gone.

Zayden could almost feel her fragile spirit breaking under the weight of it all.

A twisted smile spread across his face as he imagined Ariana and Holdens pain.noveldrama

They would never see Melon again.

That island would be Melons prison forever.

A manic laugh burst out of Zayden.