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Revenge?

How funny.

If Althea can remember

It is right, it should be her who must take revenge. Althea glanced at the pot next to the ladder. Under the dim light, something metallic flickered, hitting the retina.

Thank goodness she’s near it. She can just grab that anytime and shoot at her. But she can’t. Just not now. She was still holding the baby in her hand.

Also, did she come alone? The guards were knocked out outside, even the maids were not there. Surely it was not only a move that a lone person can make, it should be at least five people knocking them out.

The way they knocked them was smooth, they heard no noise.

Tyler also thinks of that. As he was standing there, he was listening and observing the place for any traces of companions.

Unfortunately, he can’t see or sense one. Are they that good at hiding? Or did Sheryl really come alone?

“I have to give you a round of applause for what you did to my family.” The two threw their attenti