Chapter 102

After considerable effort, Stella finally managed to pry up the toilet and store it in her Arcadia.

The living room was so ostentatiously luxurious it was inhumane - paintings, antiques, geode ornaments, crystal stones, and gold masks.

As Stella collected these items, she noticed Jasper's gaze on her - it was complicated.

Well, she admitted that her actions were a bit unsightly, but these were desperate times. She wouldn't be throw into jail for this anywy.

Seeing him standing still, Stella felt a bit awkward, "Shall we split the loot?"

"No need," Jasper declined her offer, "There are a few safes in the bedroom. Could you take care of them?"

So he had his own needs. That was understandable.

Without further ado, Stella entered the palatial bedroom, where five massive safes were lined up side by side.

he graciously helped him collect them.

She didn't miss out on the other valuable items either, considering them as payment for her day's work.

As for the rest of the Unity Village assets, she left them to law enforcement.

Just as they were about to leave, the door in the corridor was suddenly smashed.

Damn, it must be the law enforcement guys raiding the boss' residence.

The opponents were professionals, and a head-on confrontation would be suicide. It was better to make a swift exit.

Jasper once again enjoyed a privilege others didn't have, but his sharp senses quickly detected something amiss. The vast living room in Arcadia was now empty except for the five safes they had collected and their discarded clothes.

All the items she had desperately thrown into the Arcadia were gone, especially that golden toilet.

Feeling slightly embarrassed, Stella pointed outside.

Jasper looked towards The Garden, his eyes revealing surprise - her Arcadia could expand.

Stella was equally shocked. The increase this time was significant, she estimated about 200 square feet, or 1200 cubic feet.

At the same time, she detected an additional room on the second floor.

However, according to her experience, she felt that the items she had collected shouldn't have been that valuable. Her Arcadia wouldn't be so generous.

It didn't matter anymore; it had already swallowed everything. Whether it gave more or less was not her call.

time wasted, "How

5 to 10 hours

days for the transition of the property, and the unsealing process

Stella nearly screamed.

only provided 2 hours each day, and apart from brushing her teeth, washing her face, and using the restroom, she

in Arcadia, and now she had to waste so much time, it felt like she was being

they left now, they

they were in Arcadia, they couldn't just

him the crowbar, "Do you

it safe to

"Yes, it's soundproof."

to pry open the safes, the sound grating on

great difficulty, they managed to open one, only to find it

brows but said

Stella could tell by his expression that there was supposed to

anything spiritual, like gold, silver, jade,

Arcadia wouldn't be so generous. The real treasures

Jasper's items, how was

silent, continuing to pry open

were empty, which made Stella feel awkward. Thankfully,

handguns, and many

sat down to count. There were

for the handguns and 1000

checked the guns, handing one of the handguns to her, "This one has

Arcadia

okay. I wasn't

was stunned by

handgun, but all the items were split evenly. Each got

Stella feel a bit ashamed, but

really giving this

"Yes."

really take

help but smile, "In your mind, am I

schemes. Over time, I became suspicious." Jasper contemplated for a moment, "I may not be a good man, but I'm certainly not a bad one. You don't need to be so guarded

could escape his sharp eyes? Stella gave a

she didn't even trust

trustworthy or not, only time would

about the ticking clock, Stella kept glancing at the timer, "Do

operation is massive, involving many criminals. It won't end

"You want to

she had a choice, she would prefer to retire in Arcadia, "No, Arcadia only adds two hours each day. Once the accumulated time is used up, I'll be

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