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.

call, you don't

and immediately pushed Lily away, "I'm starving. Take

Lela had always

beautiful face, any annoyance she felt melted

their meal, Lily led Lela to the room she had booked in advance - the Presidential Suite with two bedrooms, perfect for looking after each other. Yet, as

too, and reached for her thigh, where she

pulling out a lipstick

Violet before coming

they proceeded

and a shadowy figure emerged,

that instant, five or six figures dressed in

of the way. With a lift of her hands, a red dot appeared on the forehead of the man by the curtain. He crumpled

first time, Lily was stunned by her speed. A flicker of surprise crossed her eyes before she focused on tackling the three attackers

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