Chapter 109: Trouble over Dinner

Fabian Farrell's expression hardened. The man might not even have been dead, and they had tossed him straight into the sea. That was ruthless. He kept his face impassive and held his tongue. The scene had rattled him more than he cared to admit. By the time he reached the second lap, an overseer with a whip shouldered into him on purpose. "Are you blind? You dare bump into me? Looks like you're itching for a beating." The overseer's lip curled in a lazy sneer. Fabian narrowed his eyes. So the...