Classes had ended. Roxanne parked her car by the side of the road.

After getting out of the car, she pulled herself together and quickly walked to the school gate to wait for the children to come out.

Parents arrived one after another.

Soon, Roxanne was drowned in the crowd.

Ophelia had been waiting at the corner of the street for a long time. After making sure that Roxanne could not see her, she tiptoed out quietly.

She continued observing the surroundings while approaching Roxanne's car furtively.

Besides wearing a hat and a mask, she even put on a pair of sunglasses in the evening.

Passersby could not help but cast curious glances at her.

Fortunately, everyone did not pay much attention to her as they were in a hurry to pick up their children.

stood right next to Roxanne's

and ran her fingers through the tires as if she was checking her

took a small bottle of lubricant from her bag and reached for the disc

tucked away in a hidden spot, so Ophelia had to spend a lot of effort sticking the lubricant into the

to unscrew the cap of the lubricant and pour it on, she suddenly

of footsteps ceased as they reached

froze right there, and her heart sank in

above her head. “Ms. Smith, are you

fist, spewing the lubricant all over the

could do it, someone grabbed her and yanked her

with embarrassment and guilt. She

finish her sentence, the man extended his masculine palm and tore off her

what are you doing? Don't take my things! I'm not Ms. Smith. You got the wrong person!” She panicked and tried to grab her mask and sunglasses,

hide her face, she raised her hand, but one of the men quickly grabbed her arm and forcefully

Does that mean I'm talking to a ghost

Lucian's eyes gradually darkened. “Take a look at what's on Ms.

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