She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Caleb’s tone became more and more urgent. Toward the end, his voice also gradually became sharper and sharper.

As the last word rolled off his tongue, he took off his glasses impatiently and stared at Nora. “He’s done talking to you, right? You should understand by now that you must follow my orders more obediently, my little servant. Now, I want you to come with me, or else you won’t be able to see Xander anymore!”

Nora lowered her eyes and took a deep breath. “Okay.”

As soon as she replied, Trueman took out a pill and handed it to her. “Take this.”

Surprised, Nora looked down at the pill.

Trueman smiled. “Don’t worry, my little servant, you are my favorite servant, you know. Also, thanks to you, that King confiscated all my assets, so you are the only servant I have now. I’m just worried that you will escape. After all, I can’t beat the Big Sister of the Quinn School of Martial Arts in a fight, and I don’t have a second Barbarian to act as my bodyguard either.”

Speaking of Barbarian, when Nora was on her way back to the Schmidts, the Queen had called Justin and informed him of Barbarian’s death. Also, both the captain and deputy captain of the guards protecting the Queen had been injected with gene serums. One was unable to withstand the serum’s effects and had died, while the other became stronger. The Queen had asked Justin what she should do next.

Nora also gave her advice at that time and told her that the gene serums Barbarian was in possession of weren’t the purest, so they only improved a portion of the genes, and they would not make one as strong as Barbarian. Because of this, there would not be too great a backlash. The man’s lifespan would only be shortened by ten years at the worst.

bodyguard he prepared for the Queen, right before his death, survive the gene

a long time on the phone before she finally said, “I’d like to give Barbarian a

whether or not Justin minded,

was her private

years while Barbarian was Justin’s enemy… Unexpectedly, though, the usually-petty man had replied solemnly,

matter what had happened, now that he was dead, one

hand. She held it up to her nose and took a whiff-it was a type

didn’t harm the body and would only make one feel weak and limp. This

“Indeed, given your puny arms and legs, you’d better not get hurt by

Trueman: “??!”

malice even appeared at the corners

took effect immediately. She could sense all her physical strength dissipating. It didn’t feel particularly uncomfortable, though. She moved her hands and feet a little, realizing that she had

was effective for a