Chapter 775

Stephanie was quite carefree she actually fell asleep after her mumbling.

Upon seeing her asleep, the others stared at her warily. "Is this woman an escaped murderer?"

"Just look at how she moved so effortlessly earlier. You guys better not provoke her!"

Stephanie's earlier act was indeed rather intimidating. No one dared to approach her for the time being.

However, there were still some who were more daring. "The suitcase she's carrying seems pretty heavy-probably over a hundred pounds. Surely, it can't all be money inside, right? Aren't we all just fugitives trying to escape with our cash?"

"Let's have a look." Some of them were too bold to heed the warning and started eyeing Stephanie's suitcase.

Steven sat beside her and rested his head on her shoulders, watching those fools.

Stephanie's reflexes were far beyond theirs. She had probably heard them from the moment they started talking.

Steven propped up his chin and watched those people.

she was at

regain all her memories wasn't because he didn't want to-it was because

Stephanie was at her prime, even dogs would scurry away when they

the zipper, slightly revealing a dark shape. A head could be seen when he continued to pull the zipper

and stuffed

was tough enough to survive, Stephanie

blood matting her forehead. There was also blood at the corner of her lips, and

staring right at them.

body-there's a

anything to them and only zipped her suitcase up. "Cut your nonsense. She's not dead yet. She wouldn't be valuable anymore

and looked at the man who was scurrying to get up from the ground. "I'm not

trembled as he looked at Stephanie and said,

if there are any other boats on the sea," she

fearfully got up and

of the ocean, a private yacht was

the man yelled from

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