It was nearly five in the morning after all the commotion.
Jean felt sympathy for Neera. âGo to sleep. You can wake up later in the morning. Weâre finally here to relax, so make sure you get enough rest.â
Neera had been tormented by him until the early hours of the morning. She had barely slept when another issue arose. She was now exhausted.
Despite her fatigue, her mind remained active.
Noticing that Jean hadnât laid down, she asked, âArenât you going to sleep?â
Jean nodded slightly and casually replied, âHmm, Iâll go and give them a few instructions. That group still needs to be dealt with.â
âWhat do you plan to do with those people?â Neera inquired.
Jean had made up his mind. âSend them to Judgment Island. They are criminals who have been hiding in Freo Market. Now, itâs time for them to face the consequences.â
As he spoke these words, a flash of determination flickered in his eyes.
After everything that had happened, sending these people to Judgment Island could be considered lenient.
If they were to fall into his hands, he would make them suffer a thousand times more than they did on Judgment Island.
However, those were just minor characters, so he didnât even bother paying attention to them.
Phoebe was the real culprit!
At this moment, Neera noticed something and became curious.
âWhy do I always feel that youâre quite familiar with Phison? Isnât Judgment Island under the jurisdiction of the neutral faction? Can you actually send people there?â
Although Judgment Island was a place for imprisoning criminals, not just anyone could be sent there.
Only those who were extremely wicked or had committed serious crimes could be confined within its walls, There was no need for the neutral faction to adjudicate minor offenses. They could be sent to the nearest prison directly.
Jeanâs eyes flickered slightly as he tactfully replied, âIâve taken some time these past few days to learn quite a bit. Theyâve committed crimes and have a criminal record. Sending them to prison shouldnât be too difficult. In any case, you donât need to worry. Just leave everything to me. Just sleep peacefully, and everything will be alright when you wake up tomorrow.â
Neera made a âhmmâ sound and once again reminded him, âDonât act impulsively because of me.â
She didnât care about Phoebeâs fate.
However, she didnât want Jean to get into trouble.
If the Cox family blamed Jean for this, who knew what might happen if they took action against himâ¦
Dean gently touched her face. âDonât worry. I know my limits.â
This response seemed somewhat ambiguous, but Neera didnât notice anything amiss.
She nodded and quickly fell asleep with Jean by her side.
Once her breathing had steadied, Jean gently got up and left, descending the stairs.
lan was still waiting downstairs. âSir, itâs almost dawn. Arenât you going to get some sleep? Can your body handle this?â
Jean sat nonchalantly on the sofa. âNo worries, how are those guys doing now?â
lan truthfully answered, âApart from one who seems to be the leader, whose arm was disabled by Luna and has since fainted, everyone else is still conscious. Storm and Cloud are waiting for your instructions.â
Jeanâs eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of severity flashing in their depths.
âSend them all to Judgment Island. Notify the neutral faction and lock them up in the water dungeon.
Their fate is in their own hands.â
lan was not surprised at all, he simply accepted the order. âYes.â
The water dungeon on Judgment Island was a place that struck fear into the hearts of those who heard of it.
Being sent there was equivalent to being sentenced to death.
The place was dark, damp, and stiflingly hot. Anyone who entered would find themselves mostly submerged in water. After just a few days, they would suffer unbearable pain and swelling.
In that place, various snakes, insects, rats, and ants often appeared due to the environmental conditions.
People being gnawed to death by rats was not an uncommon sight, and their manner of death was utterly horrifying.
Once these people went in, most of them wouldnât last more than ten days to half a month before meeting their untimely deaths.
However, considering what they had done, such a way of dying didnât seem excessive.
Since they dared to harm Mrs. Beauvort, their punishment can be considered lenient.
When he thought about the instigator behind all this who hadnât been dealt with yet, lan asked again, âMaster, are you really going to listen to Mrs. Beauvortâs words and let Phoebe off the hook?â
Jeanâs eyes darkened, but he didnât say a word.
Han frowned and muttered, âIsnât that too lenient on that woman? She harbors resentment towards the young mistress and even plotted her death. Even a thousand cuts wouldnât be too much for her. Yet, she managed to escape punishment just because of the Cox family. Doesnât this mean she can use the Cox family as a shield in the future and become even more reckless?â
At that moment, Jean suddenly said in a cold voice, âEscape punishment? Huh, she can dream on.â
lanâs eyes lit up. âSir, do you have any ideas?â
Naturally, Jean couldnât let this insult slide.
As dawn was about to break, Luna stealthily infiltrated the Cox residence, unnoticed by anyone.
She had long since familiarized herself with the inner workings of the Cox family and effortlessly made her way -into Phoebeâs-room.
At this moment, Phoebe was still sleeping, blissfully unaware of the trouble awaiting her.
After receiving Nicholasâ call, she felt a moment of anxiety, but quickly dismissed it as nothing to fear.
She had purchased Nicholas under a false identity. Moreover, Nicholas had also used a fake identity.
With these two layers of protection, it would be nearly impossible for anyone to trace back to her Given her status as the daughter of the Cox family, Neera wouldnât dare lay a finger on her!
Even though she wasnât clear about what had happened to the people she had sent out, and she didnât understand why there were such formidable experts protecting Neera and Jean, she wasnât worried.
She didnât anticipate any major trouble. As long as she was still a member of the Cox family, that wretch wouldnât dare to do anything to her.
With these thoughts, she gradually relaxed, feeling smug without a care in the world. She was also secretly scheming. If she couldnât deal with Neera this time, there would always be another opportunity.
Unbeknownst to her, as she indulged in her mindless daydreaming, Nicholas had already taken controlâ¦
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