Hunter languidly remarked, "Can you do it?"
Emma was speechless.
Whether she had the heart or not, she certainly had no intention of killing him.
Soon, the steady rhythm of his breathing signaled that he had fallen asleep.
She carefully placed her finger on the top of his head, pressing on a pressure point.
His arm around her waist slackened and fell away.
She slipped out of bed and quickly changed into the dress, then opened the door.
Outside, there was no one guarding her.
The corridor stretched endlessly before her.
"Where's the exit?"
She wandered back and forth, almost losing her way.
Eventually, she used the carpet's footprints to find her direction.
Reaching the elevator, she pressed the button.
As the floors slowly descended, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ding—"
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