Born to privilege, Sanford was unustomed to such tant disrespect and feltpelled to intervene.


    “Man, can you speak properly? Rest assured, should we escape this predicament unscathed, you will be dulypensated.


    ”


    Jamir remained silent, his strides resolute as he navigated the terrain.


    His familiarity with the ce was evident, as he guided Rosalynn and the others along the beaten path to a wall cloaked in wild overgrowth.


    Rosalynn examined their surroundings: walls encased them, yet no doors were visible.


    “Jamir, where is the door? Is there a mechanism?”


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    Much like the hidden mechanism in theb-could there be one here as well?


    ording to the map Arthur had provided her, there seemed to be no exit at this location!


    Without a word, Jamir crouched down and disclosed a concealed hole.


    He instructed, “Crawl out through here.


    ”


    Rosalynn was stunned.


    She had been certain there was no conventional exit here!


    It turned out that he wanted them to crawl out through a hole.


    This was his way out!


    “Aren’t you going to hurry? Or are you still clinging to your noble pretenses?” Jamir chided, his tone brimming with impatience as he observed their hesitation.


    Sanford clenched his jaw, irritation simmering.


    “Your escape route is truly unconventional, man! Rosalynn, I’ll crawl out first.


    ”


    He gently lowered Brian to the ground and then maneuvered himself through the hole first.


    Rosalynn moved to assist Brian, but Jamir was quicker, offering his support.Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.


    With the bodyguard’s help, he guided Brian through the narrow exit.


    “Alright, your turn,” Jamir called out, turning his attention to Rosalynn.


    Rosalynn paused, her gaze piercing into him, racking her brain to ce his familiar features.


    But she had no memory of him.


    She didn’t recognize him, but it was clear he knew her.


    Why else would he assist her so diligently?