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The Villainess Redeems Herself, The Beast Husbands are in a Daily Love Battle-Chapter 18: Return Voyage
Selene Kane had just been hospitalized because of them.
The injury hadn’t healed and her emotions were unsettled.
Logically, she should have wanted to see them suffer.
Even Selene herself didn’t know why she did what she did.
Maybe the intense pain triggered adrenaline release.
Making her unusually impulsive.
At the moment of danger, she rushed forward without hesitation, taking the whip.
"!!"
Her vision suddenly blurred with dizziness.
"System, quickly reverse time, hurry!"
She shouted with all her remaining strength.
"Sorry, this function is not available at the moment."
Selene’s body floated down like a falling leaf, gently landing in Hayden Langdon’s arms.
A fresh and sweet fragrance emanated from her neck.
Hayden was momentarily dazed.
He held her gently in his arms, his eyes filled with disbelief.
In a hoarse and raspy voice, he struggled to speak: "Female Master, you... why..."
Why did you take that whip for me?
The shock in Hayden’s eyes intertwined at that moment.
Deeply regretting, Selene Kane suppressed the discomfort churning in her chest.
She swallowed the curse that was about to escape her lips, raised her wrist, and revealed a fragile smile.
"I once promised you all that I would give you a child."
She said softly.
"I’m different now, please believe in me, okay?"
She gently extended her fingertips, cautiously caressing his cheek.
The warm and tender touch made his heart tremble slightly.
"I..."
Hayden opened his mouth.
Selene suddenly spoke softly: "Do you want to touch the baby?"
Upon hearing this, Hayden’s expression noticeably softened.
The gloomy and tense emotion finally showed some signs of loosening.
Even he couldn’t describe the feeling.
He was extremely angry just a moment ago, but at this moment, he relaxed due to a single sentence.
Actually, he was quite soft-hearted.
He had been beaten by the original master several times before; he never truly held a grudge against anyone, only silently endured it.
And it was only recently that he began to get close to the Sinclair brothers, Evan and Ethan.
Selene intended from the start to stabilize Hayden Langdon first.
She knew that the current situation was extremely disadvantageous for her.
Her present circumstances were also very delicate, she had to use every means to counter his suspicion.
She was planning to take this opportunity to make him believe in her again.
Not only to restore their relationship but also to prepare for possible changes in the situation ahead.
Unexpectedly, she hadn’t managed to let Hayden, whose hand was a bit trembling, touch her belly yet.
As he hesitated to reach out, Ethan Sinclair suddenly shouted loudly from the side.
"Hayden, don’t trust her! She’s acting to deceive you!"
As soon as those words fell, the atmosphere instantly broke.
Hayden’s hand stopped in mid-air.
The surroundings seemed to plunge into ice.
He quietly pushed Selene Kane’s shoulder away.
He then closed his eyes and said, "Female Master, you don’t have to do this."
"If we’ve made mistakes, we will naturally accept the consequences, please rest and heal."
The feeling of being publicly humiliated, having her dignity damaged, set a fire in her heart.
But she still maintained her composure outwardly.
"Can you first hit the other two?"
She struggled to control her emotions, forcing a smile at the corners of her mouth.
"They’re tough, a few more hits won’t matter."
"If you want to hit, then hit!"
Ethan glared angrily.
"You want us to submit? No way!"
"Honorable female, we respect your decision. We will seriously handle the harm caused by our mistakes."
He then raised his head and added.
"If you want to stand up for your male, that’s their luck, we accept."
Those words further complicated the scene.
The already slightly awkward situation was pushed to a climax.
Selene Kane’s expression changed repeatedly, her face adorned with an indescribable smile and waved her hand.
"I’m not protecting them, go ahead."
After saying this, even she found it laughable.
She had truly suffered a huge loss.
Seeing her behave this way, Julian Judson said nothing more.
He turned to glance at Selene Kane, his eyes revealing no significant emotion.
He then turned sideways to signal the cautious medical personnel to step forward.
Under his command, they cautiously approached, ready to tend to Selene Kane’s injuries.
But throughout the process, an impulse rose in Selene Kane for the Nth time.
She really wanted to rush over and strangle the twin brothers.
Nevertheless, at that moment, she could only suppress her anger, complying outwardly as she sat motionless, allowing the medical staff to treat her injuries.
As her heart was filled with extreme frustration and restlessness, a male wearing the Interstellar Federation uniform rushed in.
The man exuded a strong oppressive presence.
Four heavily armed guards followed behind him.
Their expressions were equally heavy, each holding a weapon.
It was Caleb Shaw.
The figure in a crisp military uniform appeared at the door.
His gaze immediately landed on Selene Kane standing at the center.
Selene was a bit surprised.
She had thought it would take at least a few days before they’d meet.
She hadn’t expected Caleb Shaw to return so quickly from the mission location.
"Female Master."
He called out.
He then swiftly glanced at those kneeling on the ground, his eyes showing a complex expression.
Mingled with disappointment and indifference.
He took a slight step forward, the military boot on his foot landing with a clear and crisp "clack" on the ground.
Then he crouched slightly, kneeling on one knee, moving swiftly and neatly.
"Subordinate failed to manage properly, please punish me, Female Master."
The sudden alarm siren had sounded during the warship’s transition.
The sharp and piercing sound almost immediately triggered panic in the command cabin.
Everyone was on high alert, fearing an enemy ship attack, immediately activating the emergency landing system to force the warship to the nearest uninhabited planet.
Everyone entered combat mode, tense with defense, even the calmest commander wore a serious expression.
It wasn’t until it was discovered that it was merely the Enforcers’ routine call for a conversation, not a signal of actual battle, that they relaxed.
But their annoyance at the interference in their task intensified.
Caleb Shaw stood at the window, wearing a standard military hat, his back tall and solitary.
"Our Female Master really doesn’t understand... Every time the commander just starts a mission, hasn’t even completed half, and gets called back."
"Yeah, sir, nothing urgent anyway, let’s ignore her for now."
"Probably another trivial matter... Look, how pampered she’s been, nothing works on her."
But despite the murmurs drifting into his ears, Caleb Shaw raised his head.
After a long while, he finally gritted his teeth and made a decision, then ordered all fleets to return.







