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.

stood right next to Roxanne’s

through the tires as if she

bottle of lubricant from her bag and

effort sticking the lubricant into the narrow space. At one point, she nearly

unscrew the cap of the

sound of footsteps ceased as they reached

and

her head. “Ms. Smith,

the chassis

off, but before she could do it, someone grabbed her and yanked

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

her sentence, the man extended his masculine palm and

wrong person!” She panicked and tried to grab her mask and sunglasses, but

she raised her hand, but one of the men quickly grabbed her arm and

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

like a clown for a while, Lucian’s eyes gradually darkened. “Take a look at

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