Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom-Chapter 434 - : Saving Thea

As the sleek jet descended onto Skull Island, its arrival was marked by a palpable sense of urgency. Das, focused and determined, was the first to disembark, followed closely by Princess Isabella and Ariana. Their arrival was not alone; in tow were five massive cargo ships, each laden with immense wealth from the Silvester family, a sight that left the onlookers in awe.

The mercenaries of Skull Island, accustomed to the clandestine and dangerous nature of their world, were momentarily taken aback by the sheer magnitude of the cargo’s. Whispers and murmurs spread through the ranks as they watched crate after crate of shimmering treasures being unloaded.

Eden, waiting on the front, rushed towards Das, her expression a mix of relief and shock. "Finally!, you’re back! But what is all this?" she gestured towards the cargo ships, her eyes wide with disbelief.

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"First, we need to move quickly. Thea’s condition is critical. Now, I can save her with my blood." His voice was urgent, his gaze intense. Das wasted no time on pleasantries.

With that one sentence Eden understood what he meant. She immediately controlled the ground sonic vehicle (Advanced form of motor bike which hover in the air) and took Das with her. The two princess followed with the help of mercenaries.

As they hurried towards the medical lab, Eden struggled to keep pace with his brisk strides. "Das, what happened? How did you manage to bring all this from the Silvester family?" Eden asked while speeding the vehicle.

"I now have control over the Silvester family like the Shadow clan. It’s a long story, but right now, Thea is our priority." Das replied while staring at Thea with his advanced vision.

Reaching the lab, Das immediately set to work. He inserted the blood transfer needle inside his arm, his movements precise and efficient. Turning to face Eden, he spoke with a commanding presence. "Prepare Thea. I’m going to use the Phoenix’s cosmic power to heal her and free her from the entrapment of the time realm."

Eden, still processing the enormity of Das’s revelation, nodded and quickly went to prepare Thea for the procedure.

The mercenaries and medical staff of Skull Island gathered around, their curiosity piqued by the unusual activity.

Inside the lab, Thea lay motionless, her condition fragile. Das approached her, his hands glowing with a fiery aura as he channeled the Phoenix spirit’s cosmic energy. He placed his hands over Thea, and a warm, radiant light enveloped her.

Eden watched, holding her breath, as the energy seemed to seep into Thea’s body. The room was silent, the tension almost tangible.

After a moment that felt like an eternity, Thea’s eyelids fluttered, and a soft sigh escaped her lips. Colour returned to her cheeks, and her breathing steadied. The room erupted in a subdued chorus of relieved sighs and whispers.

Das stepped back, his expression one of quiet satisfaction. "She’ll need time to recover fully, but she’s out of immediate danger now."

"Thank you," she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude. Eden, tears of relief brimming in her eyes, turned to Das.

As the news of Thea’s recovery and Das’s astounding feat spread across Skull Island, a sense of wonder and anticipation took hold. The arrival of the cargo ships, the immense wealth, and Das’s demonstration of power signaled a shift in the hidden world’s dynamics, a shift that would have far-reaching consequences.

In the quiet of the medical lab on Skull Island, Das, having exhausted his energy in healing Thea, succumbed to a deep, much-needed sleep in a hospital chair beside her bed. The emotional and physical toll of the recent events had finally caught up with him, and his body demanded rest.

Eden, ever vigilant and focused, took the opportunity to reassert control over the organization’s operations. She had been solely devoted to Thea’s wellbeing in recent days, but now, with Thea out of immediate danger, it was time to return her attention to the broader responsibilities of leading the Skull Organization.

She arranged comfortable accommodations for Princess Ariana and Isabella, ensuring they were well taken care of during their unexpected stay on the island. With precise and efficient commands, she directed the mercenaries to resume their usual duties, restoring the rhythm of activity that had always defined Skull Island.

After a long ten-hour stretch, Eden returned to the lab, her arms holding an energy drink and a satellite phone. She gently woke Das with a soft touch to his cheek. "Das... Das..." she called softly.

Das stirred, opening his eyes to see Eden’s concerned face. He smiled at her, accepting the energy drink with a nod of gratitude. "Thanks, Eden. I needed that."

As he sipped the drink, he recounted the events at the Sylvester family fortress to Eden, his narrative filled with details of his newfound power and the significant shift in dynamics with the Silvester family. He encouraged her to expand their business ventures into the South American continent, an area now under his influence.

Eden listened intently, her eyes reflecting a mix of admiration and resolve. As Das finished his explanation, she leaned in and kissed him, a gesture of affection and solidarity.

"Are you missing me?" their moment was interrupted by a soft voice. Thea, regaining consciousness, looked at them with sleepy eyes and a soft smile.

The three of them shared a smile, a moment of lightness amidst the complexities of their lives. "Always," Das replied, his voice warm.

Just as Das reached for the satellite phone to make a call to India, a loud noise pierced the air. The sound of an advanced, luxurious-looking aircraft filled the sky above Skull Island.

Das activated his special vision, peering through the walls of the building to identify the newcomer. Hovering in the air was an aircraft adorned with the symbol of a white serpent – the unmistakable emblem of the Farus Family.

Das, putting down the satellite phone, stood up. His gaze was fixed on the aircraft above. "It seems our situation is about to get more complicated," he said, his voice calm but edged with a readiness to face whatever challenge the Farus Family’s arrival might bring.

The air on Skull Island was now charged with a new tension, a sense of impending confrontation or alliance. As the aircraft descended, the fate of the Skull Organization, and indeed, the balance of power in the hidden world, awaited yet another turn in a story that was reaching towards the end.

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