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A few seconds later, Mary turned to look at Cain Hollander. "Just wait and see... she's doomed." Cain nodded repeatedly, not daring to argue with her.
In the meantime, Mary seemed smug.
"Why are you still here?" One of the bodyguards yelled at her when he saw that she still hadn't left.
Seeing Mary's face compelled him to slap her.
Mary immediately straightened her facial expression. "Can't I sit around?" 'I want to sit here and see Xyla's corpse,' Mary thought.
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Mary slowly stood up but made no effort to leave.
The bodyguard couldn't be bothered to waste ton her, so he directly turned around.
Mary sneered in satisfaction before shifting her gaze to the bottomless mine entrance.
Frederick Shaw had a worried expression on his face. He sighed while looking at the mine entrance. "I hope nothing happens to this kid... she's such a wonderful girl." 'Please let something bad happen to Xyla, God. Please make my wish ctrue,' Mary thought to herself when she heard what he said.
Right then, they could hear the sound of the elevator moving, the sudden buzzing sound attracting their rapt attention.
Those who were worried about Xyla felt relieved.
Each of them had a look of anticipation in their eyes, except for Mary who seemed disappointed.
Her hope was gone.
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The way she did so felt smooth and agile, appearing very cool.
Mary had her hands dangling by her side, her fists clenched as her nails pierced through her skin, completely unaware.
Her knuckles cracked audibly from the force she exerted.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMary felt as if she was going mad.
How was this possible? How could Xyla return safely? Logically speaking, she should be dead! Most people who ventured into underground tombs met their untimely demise one way or another, but why didn't Xyla? Mary felt embarrassed when she recalled how she made those confident claims in front of Cain.
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"Ms. Quest, is there nothing down there? Not even booby traps? m Frederick had a look of disbelief in his eyes.
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to explore underground tombs, è those with experience to study the eto environment thoroughly and make calculated approaches before they began. How could an amateur like Xyla do it? Was Xyla a professional? At that instant, Frederick felt a great sense of respect toward her.
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