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.

down," the voice on the other line, indistinct

isn't

laughed out of sheer

I'm willing to risk

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

dense forest, a castle-like villa stood. Tina and Jayden stood outside,

a place out here," Jayden

master, are you sure

boldness, an ambush wouldn't

her hand, signaling the team members to step aside. She strode towards the grand doors of the ancient castle under Jayden's astonished gaze, suggesting that the place was frequently inhabited, as there were no signs of it being outdated. Even the brass ring on the door shone brightly. Wearing gloves, Tina grasped the ring

"Young master!"

"Serena!"

Cole, who had rushed over, had their pupils dilate as they shouted, their bodies already moving forward. Tina glanced

the usual script? It seemed that woman truly only intended to teach Tina a

hall, they 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, now numb, kicked aside a sofa blocking their path and

"Whimper!"

box hung at his waist, containing a vial of green liquid that swayed with his movements. Tristan shook his head desperately, signaling them not to come

no one heeded his

nothing happened. They pursed their lips, containing their irritation at being underestimated, and ripped

You were just supposed to follow someone; how could you get tied

joked, stepping aside

no

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

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