Chapter 747: The Purpose of Kylie Lambert

Kylie Lambert gnawed at her fingernails, biting through the skin of her thumb without even realizing it. Blood reddened her lips, and the sting of saliva on the wound made her wince. As she snapped back to reality, she remembered she couldn't just sit back and do nothing. Pulling out her phone, she made a call.

"Why didn't you set me up with a better identity when you created one for me? I can't take all this online hate anymore!"

"Now everyone's calling me a slut, and I can't even step outside without being swarmed by paparazzi!"

Kylie paced her room, frantic.

"I don't care, you have to fix this for me. Otherwise, I'll tell the family!"

She gasped for air, her breathing heavy. The curtains in her room were drawn tightly shut. Since last night, the building across had been swarming with cameras, everyone eager to get a scoop on her. How much longer would Kylie Lambert have to endure this?

Yesterday, if Tina hadn't kidnapped her from her apartment, she wouldn't have even had the chance to escape to the suburban villa. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, considering that she was supposed to be a respected little princess in the Langdon family. Just a mission gone wrong, and her reputation had plummeted, worse than a stray dog's.

On the other end of the phone, the person seemed unaffected by her anger, pausing before responding with a cool tone, "You brought this on yourself, so you deal with it. Kylie Lambert, no matter how many other tasks you've taken on, your only mission here is to handle Jared, and right now, you're on the verge of failing that!"

"What do you mean by that?!"

Kylie retorted, shocked and defensive.

"So, you're saying you don't trust me? Fine, I'm out. Don't think you're the only ones who can reverse the energy channels; the Langdon family has plenty of people who can do it too. Tonight, I'll go to them and we'll see what happens when they find out you've stolen their techniques."

She should never have agreed to work with these people! If only she hadn't been injected with poison, she never would have agreed to take on this mission.

"Just calm down," the voice on the other line, indistinct in gender, advised.

isn't all

laughed out of

and see, because I'm willing to risk everything to make sure you don't get away

into a mocking smile as they patiently said, "This isn't just about you getting caught in the storm. Those who've been seen with you are also in deep trouble. There's a saying: the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Why not try asking them for help? You might be surprised by the outcome." Elsewhere, in

stood. Tina and Jayden stood outside, looking at

such a place

are you sure we

an ambush wouldn't

towards the grand doors of the ancient castle under Jayden's astonished gaze, suggesting that the place was frequently inhabited, as there were

"Young master!"

"Serena!"

rushed over, had their pupils dilate as they shouted, their bodies already moving forward. Tina glanced back, her expression inscrutable: "There's

spoke, and even kicked the now-opened castle door. Jayden and Cole were left speechless. Why wasn't she following the usual script? It seemed that woman

found the entire castle devoid of anyone else but themselves. Even the living room where Tristan was tied up was unguarded. Jayden and Cole, initially vigilant,

"Whimper!"

tape. A black-framed box hung at his waist, containing a vial of green liquid that swayed with his movements. Tristan shook his head desperately, signaling them not

one heeded his

quickly approached, and as expected, nothing happened. They pursed their lips,

just supposed to follow someone;

stepping

had no time

need to leave, now! This isn't just a bomb; it's a biological weapon! If it

ears ached from his

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