Classes had ended. Roxanne parked her car by the side of the road.

After getting out of the car, she pulled herself together and quickly walked to the school gate to wait for the children to come out.

Parents arrived one after another.

Soon, Roxanne was drowned in the crowd.

Ophelia had been waiting at the corner of the street for a long time. After making sure that Roxanne could not see her, she tiptoed out quietly.

She continued observing the surroundings while approaching Roxanne’s car furtively.

Besides wearing a hat and a mask, she even put on a pair of sunglasses in the evening.

Passersby could not help but cast curious glances at her.

Fortunately, everyone did not pay much attention to her as they were in a hurry to pick up their children.

Ophelia stood right next to Roxanne’s

through the tires

of lubricant from her bag and

disc brake was tucked away in a hidden spot, so Ophelia had to spend a lot of effort sticking the lubricant into the narrow space. At one point, she nearly had

the cap of the lubricant and pour it on, she suddenly

footsteps ceased as they

right there, and her heart

voice rang out from above her head. “Ms. Smith, are you busy

clenched her fist, spewing the lubricant all over the chassis of the vehicle. Some

she could do it, someone grabbed her

a face covered in lubricant, Ophelia was overwhelmed with embarrassment and guilt. She lowered her head and said, “Ms. Smith? I think you got

man extended his masculine palm and tore off her mask, exposing Ophelia’s face

Don’t take my things! I’m not Ms. Smith. You got the wrong person!” She panicked and tried to grab her mask and sunglasses, but she was no match for a few men who

of the men quickly grabbed her arm and forcefully pulled it away, leaving her

man said, “You’re not? Does that mean I’m talking to

Lucian’s eyes gradually darkened. “Take a look at what’s on

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