Nicole thought about it for a second before replying, “It’s getting late. Good night.”

She hung up after that.

Sheila looked at her phone and then glanced at the two men. “She hung up on me. I don’t know if she’s willing to help us.”

John sighed. “Looks like she still refuses to trust Mr. Seet…”

“If she’s unwilling to help, then it’ll be down to the three of us to figure out a plan then,” Davin said with a frown.

Sheila stood up all of a sudden. “I’m going to the Wicked Palace. I have to see her and convince her!”

“I’ll go with you,” Davin said, he was worried for her safety.

“There is no need,” Sheila said. “Levant will definitely send someone to track you down. I’ll go there myself.”

on the pretense of bidding

a story. If she isn’t

story?” Sheila asked, raising an

to

The next day.

to meet Nicole. Noticing that the latter’s face was rather pale, she told her to take care of herself before she cleared her throat and revealed the true

need you to

stared at her wordlessly, waiting for her

urn that supposedly contained your ashes in his arms, right?” Sheila

body, fearing that the rain would mar its surface. The elders from the Seet family had tried

grandfather, and you would never hear the end of it from the Seet family if

face had already turned a ghastly shade of white. Her fingers dug into the fabric

I don’t know what is. Maybe the two of you are just not

done with my story, but I still have a question for you. How would

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