Chapter 1533: 1533. I am a toad, you are swan meat

This question naturally reminded Harry Hall of that day when he watched helplessly as Gabriel Stevenson’s fruit knife stabbed into her heart. She lay in his arms, almost lost forever, and his heart felt as if it had been pierced by a sharp blade, his face turning pale with pain.

Helen Melendy didn’t know the situation. Seeing his expression suddenly become so ghastly, she casually asked, “Senior, what’s wrong?”

Hearing this distant address, and Helen Melendy’s eyes full of concern yet devoid of any affection, his heart was again pained.

He pulled out a faint white smile and shook his head, “Nothing.”

Elly Campbell knew Harry Hall was recalling the events of that day. At this moment, she couldn’t control her heartbeat as it accelerated, the scene vividly intruding her mind.

Her eyes were filled with that unsettling sight of blood.

Finally, in the bewildered gaze of Helen Melendy, she spoke first, forcing herself to recount what had happened to her that day, leaving Helen Melendy stunned once more.

Because she couldn’t remember the events of that time, Elly Campbell talked about how she almost got stabbed by a mentally ill person while saving her, sounding as if she were recounting someone else’s story, feeling no significant sensation.

matter that left her

going to marry

akin to that kind of small fan silently admiring her idol, and suddenly one day someone tells her that her idol wants to marry her, she is overjoyed yet terrified it might

feels even more that this is just an illusion,

to digest and accept the truth Elly Campbell told her, but no matter how hard she tried, she felt

was frightened by the stabbing incident, feeling slightly distressed and concerned about her

how do you feel

frowned, her expression still complex. She looked at Harry

feel like a toad who

Elly Campbell: “…”

Harry Hall: “…”

lips lightly pressed, seemingly unhappy, thinking he had misunderstood her

the toad,

face

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