Chapter 118
Chapter 118
Quiana took her phone out of her pocket and said calmly,
I calmly,
Sounent.”
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Hugo was helpless.
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Before he passed out, his last thought was hoping that Qulana would have a different preference in the next life.
“Awooo!” Ace and Fluffy ran over, pulling at his clothes and licking his face, trying to wake him up.
“Do you both want to go too?” As soon as the cold voice sounded, a shadow fell overhead, and the two little creatures shivered, turning into white blurs as they dashed back into the little house, behaving very obediently.
Quiana turned around, her eyes on Julius.
This man’s face was flawlessly perfect, almost wickedly beautiful.
But his brow was golden, shrouded in a gloomy aura, with no color on his face, making him look lifeless.
As one got closer, one could smell a faint herbal scent coming from him.
It was bitter.
After examining him for a few seconds, Quiana extended two slender, pale fingers, took his wrist, and checked his pulse.
Organ failure, indeed there was a congenital defect involved.
There were also various drug side effects eating away at him and poison… It was from birth.
Quiana’s eyes narrowed slightly as she stared at the man’s face, a frown forming unconsciously.
Judging by the visible pulse, the poison had reached his vital organs, and there was no longer any hope.
Her gaze dropped as she pulled back the blanket and pressed the man’s legs.
Indeed, the legs were paralyzed.
Quiana tossed the blanket back and said lazily into her earpiece, Throw those two into the wolf pack, and as for Julius…”
Her lips curved into a slight smile as she uttered two words, “Snake pit.”
The next day, in the afternoon, Alina came to pick up Quiana, taking her to the island training camp.
There was no sign of Hugo, and nothing was said about last night’s dinner.
She didn’t even dare to ask where Julius had been taken.
All the way, there were constant reminders, “If you can make it to the finals, that’s great. If not, that’s okay too. Just do your best and see how far you can
Bo.”
Quiana typed quickly under her fingers and lazily replied, “Mhm.”
It was 8:00 PM at the Sand Island Airport. Her manager couldn’t go in. Alina grabbed Quiana’s phone and replaced its case with a red one.
On the back, it said, “Be patient.”
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Chapter 118
With the sword pendant, it was ready to ward off demons.
Quiana clicked her tongue, slung a shoulder bag over her shoulder, got out of the car, and waved goodbye to Alina.
Watching her leave, Alina suddenly recalled a poem, “As the chill wind blows, the brave warrior növer returns.”
She sighed softly. “I hope nothing happens…”
It was in the bathroom of the Hawley residence.
In a bathtub half as tall as a person filled with med
inal
Soup, Julius salu
clothed,
tight
shut, and his tear mole nearly invisible.
Under the rising steam, a hint of redness appeared on his pale face,
His back was densely covered with medical tools.
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