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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?

to feel uneasy upon detecting the slight change in Johnson’s

Johnson knew

great that you got yourself

too chilly out here, so I’m

up with an excuse

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

really Dr.

next morning, Hera stepped into the classroom just as the first bell rang. She had only sat down

whispers began to spread across the

Hera Youngworth? Please step out of the classroom and go to the police station with us,” the leader

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

on?” she

charges. Please return to the police station with us

scrunched into a

his warrant for detainment, the police officer behind him whipped out a pair

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 cup of coffee while sucking

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

done manicure. “Aren’t there harsher punishments? I’d prefer it

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

relented reluctantly.

pulled out a check and slid it across the desk. “Ill

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