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.

in his apartment, the basket of strawberries

neutral as he looked at the fresh strawberries for a long time. They

want,

locked the door, and leaned against it,

female

not figure

already trying to harm

to be more careful when going out from

a dimly lit

Slap!

struck

single

trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth. She clenched her fists, enduring the pain, and knelt on one knee. "The

appearing to be in his forties, dressed in a black suit. He was about 1.77 meters tall

who practiced

arts.

were cold as he looked

her face pale. "I guarantee I'll complete the mission within

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