Wilfred lowered his eyes and said, "I won't hurt you."

Nina stood up, distancing herself from him. "I don't know if I should trust you, but you don't seem entirely clean. I hope we don't have too much contact."

She did not dare get too close to him.

Protecting herself was the most important thing.

Wilfred offered a bitter smile and looked at the strawberries he had picked earlier. He picked them up and handed them to her. "These are the strawberries you like. I just picked them today. Take them." Nina did not accept them and instead said, "Thank you, but no thanks."

With that, she quickly walked out.

Her palms were sweating.

One moment she wondered if Wilfred was pretending, planning to kill her. Everything was uncertain.

Now she wondered if she should move.

Living next door to him might be dangerous.

She could not risk her life.

She hurried away as if he were a virus.

the basket of strawberries still in

long time. They had

want, he

door, and leaned against it, still

the female driver

could not figure

someone already trying

need to be more careful when

a dimly

Slap!

struck

a single

knee. "The roads were crowded today couldn't

his forties, dressed in a black suit. He was about 1.77 meters

who practiced

arts.

a scar on his left cheek and his eyes were cold as he looked

kept her head down, her face pale. "I guarantee I'll complete the mission

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