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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.

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

the last time, he

noticed the silhouettes of several bodyguards surrounding him, but they stayed back as if waiting for him to exhaust his strength completely before making their move to rescue

he plunged

coming out

"Not good!" he called out urgently "Hurry! Mr. Shield

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water, finally dove in, expertly coordinating

the bottom, tangled in

withy practiced efficiency, they pulled Timothy back from the

onto the Tea Pavillion, the doctor who had been waiting on

chest compressions, Timothy's chest heaved heavily, and he sputtered out a mouthful of

back, creating space for him to

and devoid of color, yet he continued to

the words

Timothy's chest. With a serious expression, he leaned in, scrutinizing the trembling lips. "Tell me,"

fell silent,

away from consciousness, barely registering Alfred's question. His expression grew more desperate, his voice barely a whisper. "Mel, I found

palpable; his

leaned in closer, straining to catch the words. "Found

of those words, Alfred slapped his thighs, a grin breaking across his face. "Haha! You little rascal, you really are

"Quick, let's see it!

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