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 glimpse

were sharply defined, with a chiseled jawline, and his deep, narrow eyes exuded an icy coldness. He was even more handsome than the hottest male celebrities in the entertainment industry right

Swish.

each other and disappeared in

playing with her phone, completely oblivious to this

mission activated.”

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

the monthly exam at

educated in various fields by the organization. After going through the knowledge of the final

the bus stopped at the gate of Lowell

fountain with a giant white book sculpture in the middle. The book was engraved with a

education

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their families passing by were dressed in branded clothes and adorned with expensive

the other hand,

outdated white short–sleeved shirt paired with faded blue jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes had turned yellow,

everything and everyone

attracted

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

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

No way, I remember Hedy being ugly as hell, with that thick bangs looking

just brushed her bangs

a picture and show

had discovered a new continent, many students took out their phones and

even left in a daze.

so beautiful

shoulder, hands casually in her pockets, standing tall with confident strides. Her cold, captivating

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glint at the corners mesmerized and instilled a sense

they could believe she was a

hairstyle change, what’s so

girls wore disdainful expressions and spoke

how jealous they were, they couldn’t hide Hedy’s beauty, and the fact that this news of her

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

with disdain and disgust,

the bumpkin sure

bumpkin

I can smell that poverty smell, it’s so

gonna puke my breakfast if you keep

grandfather, Stephen Johnson, wanted to put Hedy in the same class as Oliver? But even the vice

put

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fault. She should go to

stepped into