Ambrose looked sad; he bowed his head in shame and said, “Watson and Donoghue had plotted that together. Watson gave the treasure chest to Donoghue, and Donoghue had left very quickly.”

 

‘What?’

 

Heather trembled; she was utterly stunned.

 

A few seconds later, Heather cried, “That is the treasure my people have

guarded for thousands of years. And now it’s missing. How can I explain it to my father, and how can I explain it to the people…”

Heather felt angry and sad when she said that. Her tears could not stop. Ambrose was in distress; he held Heather in his arms and comforted her.

“Don’t worry, I will bring the treasure back, and I will never let Donoghue use it for his evil plans.”

 

His tone was firm and unquestionable.

 

Heather was moved to hear that assurance. She leaned against Ambrose’s arms and said, “Thank you, Brother Ambrose.”

 

held each other quietly in an embrace. The

 

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guys continued with your chat;

 

his brother and Heather progressed so fast in

 

blushed when she realized that she was holding Ambrose so tightly. She felt ashamed; she

 

was embarrassed, and he said,

 

kept his gaze on

 

looked gorgeous when he saw her at such a close distance. She

 

felt even

 

 

the Raksasa camp at the foot

 

Army, especially his terrifying strength. Finally, under Alaric’s command, the Raksasa Army managed to retreat and set up their

 

was enormous; the tents were densely packed. There were more than ten thousand tents altogether, and from a distance, the army looked grand. The Raksasa Army had a million soldiers; they

 

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