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Chapter 176

Camille’s heart went tense for a moment. She gated at Johnson, wondering if he had an account on the Divine Forum

The truth was that Camille also had her own account on the Divine Forum. She’d log into the forum every now and then to read the academic theses uploaded by other doctors. Also, she’d poke around to see if Dr. Shadow was online or had posted anew thesis.

It had been half a year since Dr. Shadow was last online on the forum

“Yeah I’ve been quite busy lately.” Camille glossed over the answer.

A hint of suspicion crossed Johnson’s eyes at that moment.

“Have you gotten your hands on a gurdyroot?” he probed.

“Gurdyror?” Camille hesitated for a moment before nodding with a smile. “Yup. I got it.”

Johnson clearly noticed the fleeting confusion. Grimness began to set in on his expression.

Earlier this evening, Dr. Shadow had suddenly logged into the Divine Forum and messaged Johnson to ask if he had a century–old gurdyroot. After he said no, she never responded

to him

“What’s wrong?

feel uneasy upon detecting the slight change in

that Johnson

that you got yourself a

chilly out here, so

came up with an excuse before hurrying out of the

stared at Camille’s receding figure. A solemn expression could be seen

Camille really Dr. Shadow?

next morning, Hera stepped into the classroom just as the first bell rang. She had only sat down brieflywhen a grim–faced Kerry

began to spread

the police station with us,” the leader of

around to look at Hera, who sat in the last row. She stood up calmly and exited the classroom with the

on?” she asked

with assault and battery charges. Please return to the police station with us for

instantly scrunched into a

detainment, the police officer behind him whipped out a pair of handcuffs unmediately. He cuited Hera’s wrists

a well–dressed Queenie sat on the couch in the deputy chief’s office at the police station. Brandon Hobbs, said deputy chiet, served her a

dealing with this case for you. Judging from Mr. Gaskell’s injuries, it won’t be a problem for the court to sentence her to

frowned at her newly done manicure. “Aren’t there harsher punishments? I’d prefer it if she

be more difficult to pull off.” Brandon looked troubled. “But ten years is

relented

the desk. “Ill

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