He seemed like any ordinary old man if it were not for the black tattoos all over his exposed skin. No one would have thought of him as a murderer.

“Why are you showing me this photo?” Natalie put the photo on the table. “Are you going to let me go so that I can give it to Stanley?”

Sean let out a chuckle and said airily, “Of course not. I just want to let you know what the murderer looks like.”

Natalie bit her lip and did not say anything.

She had asked him that question to sound him out, wanting to know if he was aware that Shane was on the way to rescue her.

Based on his reaction, it seemed like he was clueless about it.

That had her heave a sigh of relief.

Luckily, he doesn't know. He might bring me elsewhere if he does, and Shane would come in vain.

With that in mind, Natalie took the photo and stood up. “I am going back to my room.”

Upon saying that, she turned and walked out of the dining room without looking back.

Sean looked over his shoulder to stare at her figure, seemingly in a pensive mood.

closed the door and

would not be able to

he was not around. There was

for the latter to

breath and put the photo on her bedside table before walking toward

balcony and gaze at the sea whenever she was alone in her

so that she could cry for help. However, as of

the handrail

long while, she suddenly heard a buzzing sound near

her head and

she staggered a few steps back and

any bees I've ever seen. Will I die if it

and did not dare to move an inch for fear of

maintained eye contact with the bee for a long moment, but none of them was

noticed something

bee's eyes? It... looks like some kind of

widened in surprise as her

If it is, who sent it here?

she hoped it was

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