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Micah decided to give Freya some space and did not monitor her conversation.

As for Pharaoh, he stood by, waiting for Freya to speak.

She hesitated for a moment before saying quietly, "I want to recover quickly. I don't want to be bedridden any longer. Pharaoh, is there any special medicine I can take?"

Healing from such an injury typically takes a long time, and she could not bear the thought of wasting the precious time she had fought so hard to get. She wanted to make the most of it.

"There's no miracle cure. The bullet went through your chest, and you're still recovering. Rest is what you need. Besides, you don't have any urgent tasks to carry out," Pharaoh replied. He stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent. Freya kept her head lowered. How could she not have something important to do? To her, Micah was the mission she was determined to complete. This was the perfect opportunity to get closer to him and an opportunity she could not afford to miss. But after seeing the way Micah looked at her earlier, she knew he had misunderstood her intentions. There was no way she could mention Micah to the Pharaoh now.

"I have something very important to do," she said softly. Even if it meant dying afterward, she was willing to take that risk. At least then, her life would have no regrets.

Pharaoh, having already seen through her, replied calmly, "By something important, you mean developing a relationship with Micah, don't you?"

Micah had stayed by her side throughout her recovery. Now, as she sought a special treatment to speed up her healing, it was clear that her only reason was

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She nodded in acknowledgment.

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