Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover

Carl also sat up straight and looked at Yara with a frown. "Maybe, I can think in this way. They didn't ambush there that day, but I just entered their ambush circle. What were they plotting? Why did they appear near the prison?"

"You'll know when you check it again."

As soon as Yara finished her words, Carl almost spat out a mouthful of blood. It was good enough for him to escape safely last time. This time, he would not do such a stupid thing again.

However, Yara changed the topic and said in a low voice, "Have a good rest in the hospital these days. Find out your suspect as soon as possible and leave that to me."

"Are you crazy?" Carl quickly got out of bed, walked to Yara and stared at her. Seeing that he had pulled out the needle himself and the blood was still gushing out, Yara anxiously covered it with her hand and shouted at him, "What are you doing?"

"You are insane. Do you really think your life is worthless? Yara, I warn yo

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n't for the inconvenience of her eyes, she wouldn't have let him come with her since he was just an outsider.

On the fifth day they lived, Wanda didn't even have any intention to design. She went to the yard outside alone every day and sat there for a whole day. She didn't even eat the food that was sent there every day.

Dylan couldn't help saying, "Miss Wanda, I know I shouldn't have said something, but it's really meaningless for you to torture yourself like this. Mr. Bishura and Mrs. Anna all care about you very much. If they know it, they must be very sad."

"Don't tell anyone I'm here." Wanda turned to look at him. Dylan saw her smile and said, "The theme of this time is life, so I have been thinking about what life is these days."

Her voice was a little tired and helpless. Her voice was very low, as if she was murmuring to herself.

"After thinking for a long time, I finally know that life is pieced up with countless gambles."