When the Family 214

Chapter 214 We’re Not Done

Queenie’s pupils suddenly contracted, and her shoulders trembled slightly, “What did you just say?”

Impossible!

Something had to have gone wrong….

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Jean still had that blank expression on her face. Her pupils were dark and dull, without the slightest ripple, and she stared blankly at Queenie, her tone flat as she repeated, “I’m not… a member of the Abyssal Choir… I’m just… an ordinary person…”

At that moment, Queenie completely broke down!

Her brows furrowed tightly, her face twisted in fury, and her fists clenched as she slammed them down hard on the wooden table in front of her.

How could this be possible?

She had tried everything, used every method–and yet the result was still the same. No change whatsoever…

While Queenie spiraled into a crisis of self–doubt, Jean quietly let out a breath.

She knew she had fooled Queenie again.

That’s right–she had been faking it the whole time-

under some kind of mental control, pretending to

level of

at first, truly manipulated. This bizarre room, along with that strange incense, seemed to have

as if a sharp blade was slicing her soul apart, one fragment at a

echoed in her ears, as if drilling directly

chaotic blur. Every memory in her mind felt like it

of her head, guiding her to speak the truest answers in her heart–to respond to Queenie’s

just

longer, and

willpower, forcing herself to wake up at the critical moment and regain control of

But the price-

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she had no choice

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returned by now, the lingering effects of that ordeal still hadn’t passed. Her entire body was wracked with

force, and it was

Damn it!

of demonic crap is

to force the truth out of her, she’d actually resorted

the pain,

Suddenly-

a string in her brain snapped completely.

beginning to ooze slowly from

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