With a change of attitude, Kaylee was no longer behaving as timidly as she used to be. Raising an eyebrow, she said disdainfully, “Do I need to bring a fruit basket to see if you’re dead or alive? Perhaps I should have brought chrysanthemums instead:”

Elisa looked at Kaylee with a hint of surprise. She doesn’t even bother to pretend anymore.

It seemed the time had come to speak frankly. Elisa tucked her loose hair behind her ear, her gaze fixed intently on Kaylee as if trying to see right through her. “I’m not dead. You must be quite disappointed. After all the effort you put into your scheme, I’m still unscathed.”

A mocking curve tugged at the corner of Elisa’s mouth, and she was regarding Kaylee with a hint of pity int her eyes.

That was the look that Kaylee hated the most. She really detested being looked at with pity, as that would remind her of some unpleasant memories.

Even though all of that was in the past, and she was no longer the country bumpkin from the mountains, why did she still have to recall those memories?!

There was a faint glimmer of madness in Kaylee’s gaze as he looked at Elisa as if she had lost her mind. She stared at Elisa ominously.

Elisa reckoned she would’ve died a thousand times by then. why such an annoying

am indeed feeling regretful.

you cling to life, and why

all the fruits on the table before her onto

was calm and composed, yet she was

losing control, she would immediately use a restraining technique to

surprised by Kaylee’s blatant

all, she never believed that Kaylee

with words, but they could never fool anyone

she wasn’t an expert, it was more than

first glance to her that Kaylee was like

ready and always lurking, seeking the most opportune moment to take down her prey in one

aware that despite Kaylee’s seemingly indifferent exterior, deep down,

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