The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 1611

The girls huddled together, unable to comprehend why they were experiencing such a nightmare.

They were outstanding students, all eagerly anticipating the scholarship opportunities for further studies. But now they were confronted with the cruel truth that everything had been a beautifully packaged trap.

The interviews were fake, the scholarships were a lie, and the overseas exchange program was nothing but a facade.

One girl quickly realized the gravity of their situation and instinctively reached for her phone, only to remember that they had all been asked to surrender their devices upon entering. "They made us hand in our phones when we came in. It was never for the interview."

The girls exchanged a glance, but some still held onto hope. "Our schools! If we go missing, the schools will definitely be worried!"

Another student sat there in a daze, saying, "I don't know about your schools, but mine wouldn't care less. My school is really remote, and I wasn't even supposed to be able to study.

"My family is poor, and we can't even afford the textbook fees. My dad drinks every day, and whether I go to school or not doesn't matter to him as long as he gets money."

Her words sent a wave of terror through the group. That was because they all realized a crucial point. Before they left, their families had received a sum of money.

They had all even emphasized how busy they would be during this time, implying they might not be able to respond promptly. With their phones in their captors' hands, it was highly likely that neither their families nor their schools would know of their dire situation.

"What now? What are we going to do now?" One girl began to choke on her words.

The darkness around them brought an endless sense of fear. They had no idea what was coming next, especially with the careless laughter echoing around them. It felt as if the laughter mocked their naivety.

The guards, whom they had thought were there to protect them, now looked at them with a brazen disregard. For these girls, who were still students, it felt like they had been thrust into hell.

"I know, I'm just excited! It's been a while since we opened for business. I heard a lot of people are coming this time."

"Yeah, there are quite a few. Just wait and see. These girls are going to fetch a pretty sum."

As the group chatted, none of them noticed "Eliana" in the back raising her hand. Her gesture was aimed directly at the surveillance camera in the room. With a cool, deliberate movement, she executed a zero-frame signal, which meant one simple thing—action!

Three minutes ago, Wolf had already taken full control of all surveillance systems. This meant that what the captors were currently seeing on their monitors was not the real-time footage, but a series of images that Wolf had pieced together.

The actual live feed was under his control, and he had simultaneously disabled the detection devices in the surrounding area.