Seamus was quiet for a moment. "I don't understand what you mean."

"You said that you'd do anything for me."

"This remains the same."

"Does that include hurting me?"

The air went unnervingly silent.

Persephone could clearly see how Seamus' shoulders slouched and his back trembled slightly. Her heart jolted alongside.

Even after learning what Seamus had done, Persephone still kept her hopes. He had grown up with her. Their relationship was different. Parting felt like piercing a capillary from the palm that caused pain to spread uncontrollably. Even with the blood stopped, the scar remained for life.

Persephone said with a serious tone, "Seamus, I believe you won't harm me, right?"

"Of course not," Seamus replied. "Miss, don't overthink it. Get some rest."

"When are we leaving here?"

after tomorrow,"

before asking, "Are we really taking the bus? I heard... buses

worry." Seamus turned around, giving her a slight smile. "With me around,

felt like something

effort to suppress the urge to cry. When she returned to her room, she weakly leaned against the door and slid down on

cry, but now, she felt like laughing mockingly. Seamus had said the same thing to Greta—"Nothing will happen

It was absurd.

Greta's experiences over the

the mastermind behind it was none other

caused Greta's inability to speak—he had

her in Southeast Aciatic. He knew how to concoct drugs. It wouldn't have been

use the skills

fact, Seamus has always been colluding with some forces here in

then, Madame Bailey had already lost her voice. You can

was smart enough and courageous. She used some means and followed Leor, and that's how she

find words to express

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