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.”

seemed that moving forward, he could only rely on his intuition to find

at his watch; it had just passed ten o’clock, meaning he still had two hours

deeper into the amusement park,

pockets filled with all sorts of candies. “Do you want

phone ringing echoed, and he shook his head, dismissing the rabbit mascot who

Calista had said she wouldn’t hide but

a magician, wearing a mask, and suddenly spewing fire from their hands. Many children watched from

settling on a scar revealed when the magician rolled up his sleeves.

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

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

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performed. A few girls, who appeared quite young, moved as if they were boneless, their stunts eliciting gasps of surprise from the crowd. Suddenly, Kallum understood why Calista had asked him to meet her

him to see a group of people completely different from anyone he had

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

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

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 was pure. No matter how tainted the world became, it couldn’t darken her.

a clown, an incredibly exquisite clown. Even with just a glimpse of her profile, despite her skin being painted a ghostly white and her face adorned with exaggerated colors, these hues

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

called out.

her head, facing him directly. Her eyes, brilliant as stars, seemed to carry a hint of

amusement.