Chapter 1333:

Calvert, paralyzed by terror, couldn’t manage a single word. His body shook uncontrollably.

Just then, the “ghost” seemed to sense a presence and began to turn.

At that moment, a fleeting thought crossed Calvert’s mind. He wondered what a ghost might look like.

But just as the “ghost” began to turn its head, fear gripped Calvert. He dropped beneath the window, holding his breath, not daring to make a sound.

Calvert wasn’t sure if it was just his imagination. The sun was shining, yet a deep chill seeped into his bones, as if he had been cast into an icy abyss. His limbs felt heavy, his fingers numbing until he could barely feel them.

At that moment, Calvert swore he could feel a cold, unyielding gaze locked onto him. It fixed him with a cold and lifeless, terrifying stare, like staring into the eyes of a corpse.

With clumsy, scrambling movements, he stumbled to his feet, half crawling, half running—an embarrassing sight as he fled

dark, filled with an unmistakable intent to kill. How could a cowardly, despicable man like Calvert even dream of possessing someone like Kallie? The sheer

hold back, knowing it wasn’t the right time to make a

to the wounds on her legs. Blood still oozed from the cuts, and

just for a convincing performance? Hurting yourself just to put

feet, leaning into his strength. She smiled

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at least now, Calvert won’t

Something else must have forced Kallie into this situation. Jake wanted to press her, to demand the truth, but when Kallie winced,

she had no intention of telling him about the conspiracy involving the spiritual advisor, Florrie, and

undoubtedly be furious, and in a fit of anger, there was no telling what he might do.

them away to ensure Jake could meet with Kallie undisturbed. Florrie had gone to great lengths to pair them together just to turn

someone like Calvert. If Florrie directed her

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