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.

time no see. You don't call, you don't FaceTime - that's cold," Lily

an eyebrow and immediately pushed Lily away, "I'm starving. Take me somewhere good to

fell silent. Lela had always had a ruthless

as she looked at Lela's beautiful face, any annoyance she felt

led Lela to the room she had booked in advance - the Presidential Suite with two bedrooms, perfect for looking after

her thigh, where she had a silver

pulling out a lipstick tube that transformed into

had seen Violet before

proceeded into the

a curtain stirred, and a shadowy figure

or six figures dressed in black, their faces obscured, surged from within the

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

A flicker of surprise crossed her eyes before she focused on tackling the three attackers on

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