Chapter 1032 Placed In Peril

• “This,” remarked the dark-skinned man with a robust figure, his laughter laced with sarcasm, “is the epitome of a fall from grace!” James possessed an elegant and gentle countenance that appeared strikingly incongruous amidst this gathering of desperate outlaws.
• Without uttering a word in response to those remarks, he simply lowered himself onto his bed. As he sank onto the bed, a cascade of recent events played out in his mind, unfolding like vivid scenes from a movie. His mind became inundated with a flurry of distressing images: a barrage of profanities hurled his way, the chilling sight of loaded guns, and the sensation of handcuffs.
• These haunting scenes intertwined with a tapestry of endless interrogations and the ceaseless barrage of threats. Their determination to extract a confession from him remained unwavering.