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.”

 

of them held each other quietly in an embrace.

 

Pfft!

 

guys continued with

 

so fast in

 

Ambrose so tightly. She felt ashamed; she wanted to find a place to

 

blushed. He was embarrassed, and he said,

 

kept his gaze on

 

at

 

felt even

 

 

the foot of

 

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

 

army looked grand. The Raksasa Army had a million soldiers; they had lost less than ten percent of their

 

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