Chapter 1563

Thomp! Thomp!

Both Charmine and Maurice fell into a collapsed yet huge cave.

Maurice had instinctively held Charmine tighter to him, and when they fell, his entire being ached.

Even with that, he shook it all off, not bothering to inspect himself as he made his way toward Charmine, checking up on her. "Gem, are you hurt?" he asked, sounding concerned.

"No."

Charmine looked at him worriedly. After making sure that he was not hurt, she looked around her surroundings.

Maurice straightened up, wanting to get back to the surface.

However, the mud was too soft; it would not withstand the weight of a person. A person would sink with just a leg in.

Maurice took a few steps back to find his balance.

Charmine attempted to stand up but ended up in the same state. The mud was too soft—it kept sinking.

She grew helpless.

them might collapse anytime

want to get Maurice in danger

a way out before a few shadows emerged above

made not a sound as they started filling up the hole with more mud!

over to hide by

looked up at

they attempting to bury both of them

to kill

had a deadly look in her

upward. A needle flew up as if possessed and stabbed right

before they fell into the opening and down to the ground,

needles that stabbed

jolted and exchanged looks before

inside a car not far away, anticipating the news that Charmine was buried

see Charmine dead

few minutes, she saw a few men plummeting into

faltered. She suddenly recalled that Charmine had

"Trash!"

red lips. This was such a good opportunity, and she must not let this go

induce them in the cave. Increase the dosage! I want a video of

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