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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.

away with each passing moment. The blood vessels in his eyes were tightening

the surface for the last time, he choked

if waiting for him to exhaust his strength completely before making their move to

breath, he plunged back under the

one saw any sign of him coming

urgently "Hurry! Mr. Shield is about to

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been waiting in the water, finally

quickly spotted Timothy at the bottom, tangled

efficiency, they pulled Timothy back

they dragged him onto the Tea Pavillion, the doctor who had been waiting on the shore rushed over to

of rigorous chest compressions, Timothy's chest heaved

crowd stepped back, creating space for him

on the deck, Timothy's lips trembled faintly, pale and devoid of color, yet he continued to struggle

emerged from his throat, and the words he

the crowd and leaned closer, pressing his palm against Timothy's chest. With a serious expression, he leaned in, scrutinizing the trembling lips. "Tell

silent, exchanging

away from consciousness, barely registering Alfred's question. His expression grew more desperate, his voice barely

weakness was palpable; his voice faded to

straining to catch the words. "Found

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

"Quick, let's see it!

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