Chapter 83
The car came to a stop in front of the old wooden gate, and Azalea got out of the car while Vicky found a good place to park the car.
“So what are you going to do there?” Vicky asked, her voice going a bit lower like she was scared they'd miraculously hear her.
“Watch and see, also learn so you can know how to tackle your enemies.” She sighed, and they walked towards the gate.
There was a weight to her words, the kind of weight that made Vicky’s stomach twist. She wanted to ask more, to understand what Azalea was planning, but she knew better. Azalea had a way of holding her secrets close, of revealing only when the moment was perfect.
Azalea lifted a hand and placed it gently on the rough surface of the gate. It groaned under her touch, but when she pressed lightly, it did
