"But... I don't have any money." Persephone lowered her head.

Morpheus furrowed his brow slightly. He was about to mention that she had food and lodging, so what else would she need money for? However, the words stuck in his throat.

Indeed, she needed money. A woman's daily needs always involved expenses, right? Moreover, judging by her delicate appearance, she seemed like a well-off girl, raised in affluence, which probably incurred more expenses...

Morpheus cleared his throat lightly and said, "I have money."

"You..."

"Here." He pulled out a bank card from his pocket.

In the split second that Persephone's mind went blank, he had already slipped the card into her palm.

"If you want to use it, go ahead." He seemed nonchalant. "I can easily afford to take care of your expenses."

the edge of the card cut. However, she smiled, a sweet sensation lingering

sure you want

an eyebrow.

looked at him. "You probably don't know what kind

not in the mood to banter with her. He stuffed his hands

followed behind him, smiling all

the small convenience store, Morpheus suddenly pulled

whispered to her after scanning the

left, the store owner glanced at them cryptically and

and understood the real identities of

the little princess of the Hamertons was trapped

store owner. Every day around 4:00 p.m., George would be there waiting for her. As soon as she entered the small shop, he would roll down the shutters and hang a sign at the

she could peacefully call her family to reassure them of her safety. However, the calls couldn't be too long, only lasting two or three minutes

had a match, so Wynn accompanied her. After finishing the call, she stepped out with a

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