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.”

an inexplicable sense of relief. It seemed that

the fireworks ceased, the amusement park was once again brightly lit. Kallum glanced at his watch; it had just

deeper into the amusement park,

person dressed as a rabbit approached him, pockets filled with all sorts of candies.

sound of Kallum’s phone ringing echoed, and he shook his head, dismissing

thought. Calista had said she wouldn’t hide but would wait for him in a place impossible to miss.

finally shifted his gaze. After a while, at soft gasp caught his attention. He walked over to see a person dressed as a magician, wearing a mask, and suddenly spewing fire

finally settling on a scar revealed when the magician rolled up his sleeves. It appeared to be

made Kallum wonder. If Calista were to disguise herself, what persona

didn’t linger for long. He kept moving, navigating through the circular layout of the amusement park. He

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as if they were boneless, their stunts eliciting gasps of

see a group of people completely different from

relentlessly, sweating profusely, to earn their meager income. Onlookers often laughed,

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

was no easy feat. 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

being painted a ghostly white and her face adorned with

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

called

eyes, brilliant as stars, seemed to carry a

amusement.