Lily nodded, a sense of unshakable responsibility rising in her heart.
She pulled out a silver needle from her waist pouch, swiftly sterilized it, and prepared to insert it into specific pressure points on the man.
"Stop! Hold on!"
One of the men, who had narrowly escaped danger, immediately stepped forward to block her, his eyes filled with alarm at the sight of the needle.
But Sean reacted faster. He grabbed the man's arm firmly and said, "What are you doing? Do you really want him to die?"
"But, Mr. Lewis..."
"Shut up. I won't repeat myself."
Sean's icy gaze silenced the man, who froze in place. Turning to Lily, he said coldly, "You, continue."
"But—"
"If anything happens, I'll take responsibility."
Sean's tone left no room for argument. His steady and deter
