Surprisingly, Preston had the time to laugh at the situation. He quipped, "I'm afraid time is running out for someone here, though. My dearest nephew, haven't you made your choice?"

The water in the glass tank had reached Lauren's chest.

"Mr. Landon!" Angelina urged him in a quivering voice. Their worried eyes met, and time and space seemed to come to a stop.

He remembered saying to her, "Angie, come work for me."

She had once said to him, "Mr. Landon, I will stay loyal to you no matter the circumstance."

At that moment, she smiled at Landon through tears as she recalled their first encounter. The mirage of the teenage boy who made her heart flutter overlapped with Landon's handsome figure.

"I do not want you to hesitate. No matter what happens, always choose Madam," she gently muttered a heartfelt remark to Landon that sounded like a grand and touching farewell.

She added, "You and Madam must live happily forever after."

"No—"

seemed to have understood something. His heart

Frank onto the ground. Three gunshots rang in the

each other. After a few flips

"Angie!"

flowing into the glass

his limp and trembling body to the pool, jumped into it. In a trance, he scooped Angelina's body out of the pool of blood and

sobbed uncontrollably as he repeatedly called her

would never get to hear her

master and servant. I'm so moved." Preston faked a bitter

word. I told you to pick one out of two

gloating, he saw the grieving Landon grabbing Frank's gun from the ground and

in his thigh. The second shot knocked the gun out of his

Landon had jumped onto the platform and

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