Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 355 Chaos Was Her Best Refuge

So, while Calista was being followed, the once dazzling amusement park suddenly plunged into complete darkness. The surrounding people let out gasps of surprise and confusion. In just the blink of an eye, Calista had vanished from the sight of Quintus and the others.

Boom!

A breathtakingly beautiful firework exploded in the sky, causing many to stop and gaze upward in awe. Amidst the dazzling display, Kallum suddenly grew anxious.

“You lost her?”

“Yes,” came the reply. “In the blink of an eye, we were plunged into darkness. Before our eyes could adjust, Ms. Stafford had disappeared. We are in the midst of searching for her.”

Kallum slightly furrowed his brows, now understanding the meaning behind the mysterious smile Calista had gave him before she left. She must have foreseen this situation earlier. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“One person stays at the entrance while the others continue the search. Report any updates to me immediately.”

“Understood.”

call, Kallum felt an inexplicable sense of relief. It seemed that moving forward, he could only rely on

watch; it had just passed ten o’clock, meaning he still had two hours left to find her.

into the amusement park,

him, pockets filled with all sorts

ringing echoed, and he shook his head,

thought. Calista had said she wouldn’t hide but would wait for him in

magician, wearing a mask, and suddenly spewing fire from their hands. Many children watched from the side, their eyes wide with awe and surprise. Their continuous exclamations made this one of the liveliest spots in the amusement

lingered on the magician for a long while, finally settling on a scar revealed when the magician rolled up his sleeves. It appeared to be an old

oddly dressed people in the amusement park, it made Kallum wonder. If Calista were to disguise herself, what persona

navigating through the circular layout

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young, moved as if they were boneless, their stunts eliciting gasps of surprise from the

a group of people completely different from

relentlessly, sweating profusely, to earn their meager income. Onlookers often laughed, but those performing usually

realization made him somewhat uncomfortable. In his eyes, his Callie, being such a beautiful and kind girl, shouldn’t have had any involvement with

As Wilbur had said, when people face great adversity, they might lose. their minds. Considering that she only became indifferent, she was a miracle in herself. She didn’t go mad. perhaps because her nature

of her profile, despite her skin being painted a ghostly white and her face adorned with exaggerated colors, these hues oddly enhanced her allure. She

as they passed by. She was holding a large bunch of balloons,

called

eyes, brilliant as stars, seemed to carry

amusement.