Chapter 765 - Target's Locked

Just as Yves was attempting to decipher the enigma before him, the adhesive duct tape binding his lips was violently ripped away. He winced, the fiery sensation coursing through his mouth.

"Let go of me!" he demanded, his voice a dangerous hiss, his gaze still locked in a murderous stare at Tristan. "Where's Sean? What have you done with him?"

However, Tristan responded with a cold, dismissive scoff. He carelessly discarded the phone in his hand and motioned to the guard restraining Yves on the ground.

"Strip him," he ordered, his tone disturbingly nonchalant.

A shiver coursed down Yves' spine as he heard the chilling command.

"Are you out of your mind?! No! Tristan, stop this! You can't do this to me!" Yves roared, squirming desperately to evade the guard's grasp.

His brown eyes blazed with fury, but despite his frantic struggles, the blond couldn't prevent the guard from forcibly stripping him bare.