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

appeared to be around twenty–seven years old, dressed in a well–tailored, luxurious black suit. His features were sharply defined, with a chiseled jawline, and his deep, narrow eyes exuded an icy coldness. He was even

Swish.

other and

with her phone, completely oblivious

mission

prompt sounded, and she saw a line of text that others couldn’t see before her.

place in the monthly exam at Lowell High School.”

through the knowledge of the final

hour later, the bus stopped at the gate of

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

for education for life.”

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best elite school in the city, students and their families passing by were dressed in branded clothes and adorned with

on the other hand, was

paired with faded blue jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes had turned yellow, and besides a hair tie, there were no other accessories in her simple

everything and

attracted attention.

have any transfer students

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

hell, with that thick bangs looking like a female ghost. How

fool. She just brushed her bangs up,

and show it to others!”

new continent, many students took out their phones and began snapping pictures

boys were even left in a

was so beautiful today!

her pockets, standing tall with confident strides. Her cold, captivating

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corners mesmerized and instilled a

and cool demeanor, they could believe she

hairstyle change,

expressions

and the fact that this news

the senior year (Class 2) classroom following her memory of the

disdain and disgust, their young faces filled with contempt.

bumpkin sure got pretty!”

the bumpkin is beautiful!”

in, I can smell that

puke my

Stephen Johnson, wanted to put Hedy in the same class as Oliver? But even the vice principal was afraid that Hedy would drag them down and disrupt the studious atmosphere of the

just put her in

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all Hedy’s fault. She should

stepped into