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.

Ophelia stood right

by the car and ran her fingers through

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

a lot of effort sticking the lubricant into the narrow space. At one

as she was about to unscrew the cap of the lubricant and pour it on, she suddenly heard heavy footsteps

footsteps ceased as they reached

right there, and her heart sank

voice rang out from above her head. “Ms. Smith, are

the lubricant all over the chassis of the vehicle. Some even splashed on her

before she could do it, someone

overwhelmed with embarrassment and guilt. She lowered her head and said, “Ms. Smith? I think you got the wrong

the man extended his masculine palm

I'm not Ms. Smith. You got the wrong person!” She panicked and tried to grab her mask and sunglasses, but she was no match for a few men who had

but one of the men quickly grabbed her arm and forcefully pulled

not? Does that mean I'm talking

like a clown for a while, Lucian's eyes gradually

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