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Chapter 213 Where Is The Key Vault?

Chapter 213 Where Is The Key Vault?

When he heard that his sister-in-law was named Melody Tucker, he wasn't surprised.

Some people who have been planning for too long should always get what they want.

Edward ignored Alfred's self-centered little musings, his gaze lazily drifting toward the man still diving up and down in the frigid lake. His eyes held a faint, cold hint of mockery. Noticing this, Ronald hurriedly stepped forward. "Mr. Edward, Mr. Shield has been soaking in the cold lake for nearly half an hour now. He looks like he's almost out of strength...." After all, they were in Regal Glade. They wouldn't let Mrs. Melody's relative drown here.

Ronald was gently reminding them that perhaps it was time to let things go.

Alfred put his hands on his hips and rolled his eyes. "If he's so keen on digging up a gold mine, drowning would serve him right."

Ronald didn't speak. He wisely kept any further comments to himself.

Edward's gaze remained distant, his proud eyes half-lidded. "Fine. Pull him out before he drowns.

Oh... what a tricky task that's going to be.

Still, as Regal Glade's top butler, he merely bowed respectfully. "Understood. Mr. Edward."

In the icy lake, Timothy was moving purely by instinct now, groping his way through the cold, deep water. His face and body were scraped by rough strands of aquatic plants, but it was as if he no longer felt pain. Each time he surfaced for air, he'd look hopefully toward the shore, scanning the faces one by one, searching for even the slightest glimpse of Melody's familiar figure.

However, his strength was fading, and his vision became increasingly blurry.

each passing moment. The blood vessels in his eyes were tightening like a vice, as if

the last time, he

surrounding him, but they stayed back as if waiting for him to exhaust his strength completely before making their

his breath, he plunged back

sign of him coming out of the water again for

out urgently "Hurry! Mr. Shield is about to drown! Save

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the water, finally dove

tangled

withy practiced efficiency, they pulled Timothy back from the

had been waiting

chest compressions, Timothy's chest heaved heavily, and he sputtered

back, creating space

Timothy's lips trembled faintly, pale and devoid

throat, and the words he managed to utter were weak and disjointed, almost

closer, pressing his palm against Timothy's chest. With a serious expression, he leaned in, scrutinizing the trembling lips. "Tell me," he demanded earnestly. "Where's the key

crowd fell silent, exchanging bewildered

was drifting further away from consciousness, barely registering Alfred's question. His expression grew

his voice faded to

to

grin breaking across his face. "Haha! You little rascal, you

"Quick, let's see it!

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