Chapter 1958 Inspection Of Goods

After Mr. Carrerra left, Elisa felt uneasy and looked out the window.

Gareth had disappeared without a trace some time ago.

Her thoughts were in a state of turmoil, and just like that, she waited until nightfall.

Midway through, someone came in to deliver food, but it wasn't Scarface.

Mr. Carrerra probably knew what that fellow was thinking, too. With the delivery imminent, he didn't want any complications to arise.

Hence, Elisa waited and waited, only for Hannah to show up instead of Gareth and his group storming in.

Around ten o'clock in the evening, the initially quiet factory suddenly bustled with activity and became brightly lit.

Elisa leaned against the corner of the wall, noticing the lights outside starting to illuminate.

Following that was a series of soft, fragmented exchanges.

She pressed her ear against the door. Luckily, it wasn't soundproof, which allowed her to catch snippets of the conversation.

Mr. Carrerra seemed ecstatic and also greatly respected Hannah.

Elisa heard him saying, “Hannah, seeing is truly believing. I'm glad to finally meet you. Please, come inside.”

Hannah likely didn't say anything, and everyone moved from the entrance to the center of the factory.

able to

in a concise and clear manner. Overall, she exuded an

“Where's the goods?”

demeanor, Mr. Carrerra immediately ordered

resumed her act of feigning ignorance, leaning nonchalantly against

the room, intending to seize her from

a mouthful of water spewed straight onto one

“Don't touch me. I can walk on

that, she started heading

both

and every gesture and

few small bells adorning her chest, causing jingles

a silver bracelet on her wrist, which

was decked with bells that jingled

sized Hannah up, the latter did the

moment of silence later, Hannah covered her mouth

at Mr. Carrerra. “This is really a

back and guffawed. “That's for

eyes, clueless about what he was so proud

Hannah took a sip of tea,

around her

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