Chapter 188 You're a Dead Woman Walking

Returning to the Clemens' mansion as night closed in, the sky was veiled with a layer of black gauze, mysterious and chilling.

Stepping out of the car, Sadie Roth felt the weight of unanswered questions surging in her mind like unsolved puzzles waiting for her to piece them together... "Good evening, Miss Roth!"

The surrounding bodyguards and staff greeted her with reverence.

Sadie Roth felt almost dazed, as if she truly belonged to this luxurious dwelling...

She shook her head, dismissing the distracting thoughts, and inquired, "Where's Mr. Clemens?"

"Micah Clemens is by the pool, I'll take you to him," the maid answered with respect.

"Thank you," she acknowledged.

area, Sadie caught sight of the vast expanse of water glimmering under

the water shimmered as a lone figure swam with grace and agility, exuding an aura

this chance to check Micah Clemens's lower back for that

approached, she realized the pool was large and Micah was swimming in the middle, his tattoos barely discernible from the distance, a mere blur of blue confirming the presence of ink on his skin. With her heart pounding, Sadie

get closer, to see

the other side of the pool, prompting her to chase after his

her a mocking glare - as if she were the butt of some inside joke. "Are you doing this

only the faint trace of his lower back tattoo teasingly

again, she might not realize she's been metaphorically devoured until it was too late. At least in the pool, surrounded by people, there was a limit to what he

table was set with red wine, ice cubes, and an

glide. Another cube followed, landing closer this time. Micah surfaced with a twist, giving

a handful of ice and tossed it with all her might, striking

toward her. Sadie stood on tiptoe

glow of the pool light- but just as the image began to crystallize,

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