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Chapter 371

Chapter 371: Cut Off Her Hand, Take the Bracelet

Aurora had a luxurious bath, perhaps feeling a novelty because this was where Julian had spent his childhood. Wrapped in a warm, soft silk duvet, she texted Julian, "Julian, are you asleep?"

He replied quickly, "Not yet, how about you? Are you used to the bed? If not, I can take you home."

Julian was always so considerate.

"Used to it. Thinking that you grew up here makes me a bit excited," Aurora rolled around in bed.

"Silly girl, get some rest. You have work tomorrow."

Julian probably imagined her rolling around, a tender smile on his lips.

"Okay, goodnight Julian."

Aurora set her alarm, turned off the light, and went to sleep.

Ever since the issues with Genevieve and Ivy were resolved, Aurora had been sleeping well, quickly drifting into dreamland.

As the night deepened, the entire land was shrouded in darkness, everything sunk into

a quiet slumber. Suddenly, the sound of keys was distinctly heard in the silent room.

Aurora woke abruptly from her dreams to the sound of keys in the lock. Could Julian be missing her?

Just as she thought this, the door opened. Aurora stared blankly at the shadow in the doorway, a very thin figure, not Julian.

The dim light made it impossible to see who it was. Aurora's heart raced. Who could it be?

She hurriedly turned on the light, and under its glow, she finally saw the person-it was the old lady from last night.

and in her hand was a knife. She muttered, "Give back

a night, especially with the kitchen knife she held. It seemed she hadn't managed to take Aurora's bracelet the previous evening, so now she

sleep was light without Julian beside her, or she might have been maimed without even

bed. Her advantage was her

the old lady's knife at any moment, and just thinking about the pain if such a large knife were to cut her, Aurora dared not

she was immensely fixated, capable of doing

right? I'll give it to you," Aurora

woman's eyes flickered

there, don't move, I'll take it off and give it to you, okay?"

advancing, and Aurora's heart raced

matter how she tried, it

come off? She was getting angry, unable to

visibly upset, "You don't really want to give it

that, she approached Aurora

don't want to give it to you, but I can't get it off. Just wait

your hand, and I'll take it off," said the old lady, who seemed to have lost her reason

the elderly woman approached with a cleaver, muttering, "Chop off the hand, take the

as could be, with the old lady swinging the cleaver fiercely. Aurora, taking a

air, landed near her ear, cutting off strands of her hair. Aurora, no longer able to feel fear, seized the opportunity to escape to the

"Don't run, the bracelet!"

frantically banging on Julian's door,

age. Unable to wait for Julian to open the door, Aurora

in the morning, and everyone in the villa was sound asleep; Aurora couldn't

the time he put on his shoes and opened the door, Aurora had already

happened. Running out in his pajamas, he

didn't see Aurora;

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