Chapter 151 Dead Soldier

As the blood flow began to slow, Lela squeezed the red stress ball tighter, urging the blood to gush more swiftly.

Dr. Watson removed the needle, and Lela pressed down on the wound, which promptly healed.

Releasing her grip, she slipped off her white lab coat and walked out.

Seeing Lela's nonchalance, Dr. Watson's face turned pale with fear. He quickly stored the blood bag in the refrigerator and rushed over with a sterile gauze pad, "Cicery, press down on this, will you? That was a large gauge needle. Aren't you worried it might bleed through if you just let go?"

Lela glanced at Dr. Watson, took the gauze pad from his hand, pretended to press it to the spot, nodded, and headed out. It was getting late, and she needed to get moving.

Lily had been waiting at the docks, her striking Western features accentuated by curly red hair, alluring and enchanting.

As Lela stepped off the cruise ship, Lily wrapped her in a warm embrace.

no see. You don't call, you don't

an eyebrow and immediately pushed Lily away, "I'm

fell silent. Lela had always had a ruthless

at Lela's beautiful face, any annoyance she felt melted

with two bedrooms, perfect for looking after

thigh, where she had a silver pistol

out a lipstick tube that transformed into a

had seen Violet before coming

they proceeded into the

curtain stirred, and a shadowy

or six figures dressed in black, their faces obscured, surged

hands, a red dot appeared on the forehead

speed. A flicker of surprise crossed her eyes before she focused on tackling the

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