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... t know how Trueman would react to the old King’s death. Under such uncertain circumstances, she decided not to say anything for the time being.


Trueman snorted coldly. “He’s waiting for us ahead!”


He didn’t ask any more questions but narrowed his eyes instead.


Two hours later, Trueman suddenly said, “Stop.”


Nora stopped the car and looked around.


There was only wilderness and nothing else around. She didn’t know why Trueman wanted to stop here. S ...

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