Seymour had a look of hatred on his face as he spoke, “I never expected even Desmond to end up dying in your hands. Even if I don’t want to admit it, I have to admit that you’re stronger than I am.”

Sandra looked at Seymour calmly, as if nothing the other party said would affect him.

Seymour did not get annoyed when Sandra did not answer.

He laughed and said, “Mozart, don’t think that we can’t do anything to you just because Desmond died in your hands. You’ve only managed to survive for so long because we have more important things to do.”

Sandra laughed, “Really? What are those important things? Why don’t you tell me?”

Seymour raised an eyebrow, “Do you think I’m some idiot who’s going to tell you everything you want to know? I’m just wasting time talking to you not to threaten you, but to tell you that there comes a time when you need to make the right choices. Otherwise, only death will be waiting for you.”

Every time he heard those people speak, he would always be

not a

what else

not someone who enjoys wasting

golden key doesn’t belong to you. You

meant for? It seems like you care a lot about the key. Could you have been sitting there and

some other reasons for being here. As for what the reasons are,

like you really do care a lot about this key. You’ve been trying so hard to get me to hand the key over. If it was anyone else, they would

the golden key from Mustard Seed and waved it in front

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