The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

While Sylvie and Frank continued their conversation, a rustling sound could be heard from a sarcophagus.

Instead of getting spooked, Sylvie exclaimed excitedly, "Could it be a zombie? I've never seen one in my years of tomb exploration-I'd die happy if I actually see one!"

Frank smiled in wry amusement-was this what a professional archaeologist should be saying?

Still, it was understandable since tomb exploration movies were the trend, and being in the business meant Sylvie might be hoping to get in on the action too.

Frank then strode up, ready to open the sarcophagus, when he remembered something.

Turning to Sylvie, he asked, "Should I open it?"

Archaeology was not tomb raiding—one did not simply pry into any oddities, and restoration was priority. They must not destroy anything if possible, which was why Frank would like Sylvie's opinion.

"Just open it." Sylvie shrugged. "Oddities have to be investigated, or they would terrorize the next guy."

Frank chuckled and gently opened the sarcophagus with one hand, gently putting the lid down.

Inside lay a rotting corpse-unlike the others Syvlie had seen, this one was well- preserved as if the person had only died decades ago.

Its blood-red clothes were also bright as new!

left puzzled because the clothes

had a keen eye thanks to her experience with relics and did not

olden

was as if someone had changed the

"I guess the tomb raiders had been here. But why

tradeable, but

on to something-the tomb raiders were not here to get rich, but for

that out," Frank chuckled cheekily

sure what he was scheming,

a centipede crawled out and sprang toward Sylvie, as if it could

nerves of

then caught it and held it in

flashed a weary smile. "Count your blessing that you're with me. Ms. Ingram or anyone else

you considered why this centipede

a start-not only was the centipede huge, but she had definitely never seen

"Why?" she asked.

something strange ever since

thinking about might really