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

a chiseled jawline, and his deep, narrow eyes exuded an icy

Swish.

two vehicles brushed past each other and disappeared in each other’s rearview mirrors.

playing with her phone, completely oblivious to this

Trial mission

line of text that others couldn’t see before her.

the monthly exam at Lowell High School.”

educated in various fields by the organization. After going through the knowledge of the final year of high school, taking

at the

of her, there was a musical fountain with a giant white book sculpture in the middle. The book was engraved with

for education

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elite school in the city, students and their families passing by were dressed

hand,

canvas shoes had turned yellow, and besides a hair tie, there were no other accessories in her simple ponytail.

out from everything and

she attracted

the hell, who’s this country bumpkin? We don’t have any transfer students in this school, do we?”

poorest in the whole school? It’s Mr. Johnson’s

as hell, with that thick

brushed her bangs up, and I’m

picture and show it to

new continent, many students took out their phones and began

were even left in a

so beautiful today!

casually in her pockets, standing tall

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mesmerized and instilled

her icy and cool demeanor, they could

it’s just a hairstyle

wore disdainful expressions and spoke with jealousy.

the fact that this news

the time Hedy reached the entrance of the senior year (Class 2) classroom following her memory of the

disgust, their young faces filled with contempt.

sure got

bumpkin is beautiful!”

in, I can smell that poverty smell, it’s

it. I’m gonna puke my breakfast if you keep

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

they just put

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

into the classroom.