The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises

Chapter 2 Now, Can I Sit Here?

“The one who saved you,” Hedy’s voice remained calm and unruffled.

She wasn’t exactly a kind–hearted person, but she was willing to save Amos.

She pulled the belt off the dead body and used it to stop the bleeding above Amos’s thigh.

Then she grabbed a tree branch and tore off the dead man’s shirt to use as a makeshift bandage.

Amos grunted, the veins on his neck bulging. Despite his advanced age, he didn’t cry out in pain.

‘Hedy couldn’t help admiring Amos even more.

She took out a bullet, bit open the cap at the base, and sprinkled the gunpowder evenly over the wound, which had already been stopped from bleeding.

After that, she lit the gunpowder, creating a dazzling flame on the wound.

Amos still showed no signs of pain. Instead, he stared at Hedy with a sharper gaze.

“This is an emergency hemostasis and disinfection method commonly used on the battlefield. Who are you?”

Such a familiar technique didn’t seem like something that could come from the hands of an eighteen–year–old girl!

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Moreover, she had just blown off the head of the Italian assassin with one shot, displaying remarkable marksmanship!

It was as if she had repeated this entire sequence of actions countless times before!

Hedy frowned.

In the end, she revealed her name, “Hedy Ellis.”

With Amos’s status, even if she played dumb, her background would still be thoroughly investigated.

However, no matter how much he investigated, he wouldn’t be able to discover that she was a reincarnated person.

The sound of numerous footsteps approached from a distance. Hedy knew that Amos’s reinforcements had arrived.

She left Amos behind and headed towards her own home.

Amos stayed there in a daze.

Was she just going to leave like that?

She saved a national hero and didn’t even want any rewards?

Or… did she disdain taking it?

The next morning, Hedy bid farewell to her parents and boarded the bus with a backpack, heading towards school.

It was still early, and there wasn’t much traffic on the highway. The relaxed driver’s nerves suddenly tensed up as a Rolls–Royce sports car approached from the opposite direction.

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backseat window of the car was half–open, allowing the driver to catch a glimpse of the

His features were sharply defined, with a chiseled jawline, and his deep, narrow eyes exuded an icy coldness. He was even more handsome than the

Swish.

vehicles brushed past each other and disappeared in

lowered her head, engrossed in playing with her phone, completely oblivious to this

Trial mission

line of text that others couldn’t

place in the monthly

by the organization. After going through the knowledge of the final year of high school,

hour later, the bus stopped at the gate of Lowell

there was a musical fountain with a giant white book sculpture in the middle. The book was engraved with a few words:

education for

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the city, students and their families passing by were dressed in branded clothes and

hand, was an exception.

her canvas shoes had turned

stood out from everything and everyone around her.

attracted attention.

the hell, who’s this country bumpkin? We don’t have any

the whole school? It’s

thick bangs looking like a female ghost. How

fool. She just brushed her bangs up, and I’m

Take a picture and

a new continent, many students took out their phones and began

left in

so beautiful

casually in her pockets, standing tall with confident strides. Her cold, captivating eyes and the

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corners mesmerized and instilled a sense of

icy and cool demeanor, they could

a hairstyle change, what’s so surprising?”

wore disdainful expressions and spoke

they couldn’t hide Hedy’s beauty, and the fact that this news of her transformation was

of the senior year (Class 2) classroom following her memory of the route, the entire class already knew

at Hedy with disdain and disgust, their young

sure got

the bumpkin is

The moment she comes in, I can

puke my breakfast

Stephen Johnson, wanted to put Hedy in the same class as Oliver? But even the vice principal was afraid that Hedy would drag

put

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all Hedy’s fault. She should go to hell,

into the