My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 218

The moment Eyes Suddenly Widened

Lucille looked at the girl closest to her and poked her arm gently.

The girl noticed and looked at Lucille. She saw Lucille slowly tracing a word on the back of her hand.

It read: Sanders.

The girl's eyes suddenly widened.

Because that was her surname!

"How do you know-"

"Shh."

Lucille gestured for her to keep quiet.

The girl named Rachel Sanders immediately shut her mouth, but her dull eyes were shining with hope.

She was a little anxious and wanted to ask about Lucille's

background and whether she had come to save her. However, Lucille herself was also a delicate little girl. Even if she had some kind of unique identity, it wasn't like she could be that skilled. Thinking of that, Rachel was a little disappointed.

Lucille looked at the other girls in the storage room. Before she came to Niterol City she had memorized all the information and photos of the missing people. Including Rachel, she could identify four of the five people who had been locked up. Only the middle-aged woman with disheveled hair, who was curled up in the corner, remained unknown.

Lucille lowered her voice. She pointed at the woman and asked Rachel, "When did the person over there get kidnapped?"

Rachel glanced over and honestly replied, "I don't know. She was here when I arrived, but she gets taken out every once in a while. Apparently, she..." Rachel made her voice as quiet as possible and added, "Gets assaulted by those men. Lucille frowned.

Was that the case?

She kept feeling like something was off, though.

Eyes Suddenly Widened

The middle-aged woman sitting in the corner looked at her good skin and red face. She didn't look like she was being abused at all.

While Lucille was sizing up the woman, she opened her eyes and looked at Lucille.

Lucille sneered to herself.

No wonder she felt like the scent on the woman's body was so familiar. It was the same smell of wood on

woman was definitely

last line of defense in the

was one of the kidnappers pretending to be a victim and got locked up with the actual victims. That way, if anyone

had to admit that it

away every once in a while. The

When "new goods" were delivered to the basement, the woman pretended to have been taken back and continued to lurk amongst the

she was on another mission. On top of that, it was likely that it hadn't been long since the middle-aged woman returned to the basement. The smell of wood on her body

the kidnappers among the girls, what

Lucille frowned.

"Since you

She was too careless.

a little regretful. She shouldn't have exposed her identity-from the very beginning just to get the victim to

Since it who

then she would wait and

eyes fixed on Lucille

surprised. She was about to bluff her way

of something. She pointed at Rachel's

bitterly and lowered

last glimmer of hope in her eyes

expected, she had been

a

the ones who had done it. They treated all the victims as products and labeled them with

Rachel was different. In addition to a number 9, she also had her school's nametag. It read: Year Three, Class One, Rachel

the more she wanted to hold

name tag was the only thing that could encourage her: She had to

silent. After that emotional

bars at the head of the bed, as if she did not realize what would happen to her if she was locked up.

words were

naive and

what they had thought when

this place was remote, and the kidnappers were smart. No one would know where they

even leave any clues behind. How could anyone find

sneered, and her initial suspicion finally

Bluff

a little.