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The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities Chapter 201 - Live Together To An Old Age

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Chapter 201: Live Together To An Old Age

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“No problem.” Bruce knelt down quickly.

Amelia climbed onto his back and evoked a cold smile.

Under the streetlamp, Bruce smiled wickedly, thinking about his dirty plans.

On his back, Amelia took out a knife, slowly put it in front of the man, pressed it against his neck. She sliced it smoothly, and cut his carotid artery.

In an instant, a burst of blood spluttered out.

Amelia immediately jumped off his back.

Bruce clutched his neck, staring at her in shock, and let out a hoa.r.s.e voice from his throat. “You…”

Before he could speak, he fell to the ground with a plop, and the blood continued to gush out.

Amelia stood in front of him and said with a grin, “Congratulations, you are favored by the G.o.d of death tonight!”

The man gaped in shock, his face distorted with horror. “Dea… Death Alliance…”

Amelia squatted down and inserted a knife into his heart with a smile.

Then, she put on gloves, untied the man’s belt, and took out a sharper scalpel from her pocket.

Afternoon.

Claire pushed open the window, and a biting chill came in. She lay prostrate on the edge of the window and asked. “Has anything big happened recently?”

Noah replied. “I heard that a new organization has emerged in the East Continent, called the Death Alliance, and it has caused a lot of commotion. It has been killing people recently.”

Claire raised her eyebrows.

It was gloomy outside.

“The winter is coming. Is it going to snow?”

Noah shook her head. “No, it hasn’t snowed in the East Continent in ten years.”

“Do you like snow?” Spark walked into the room.

He picked up a blanket, and wrapped Claire with it from behind.

Noah left the place sensibly.

Claire didn’t speak anymore.

The next day, when she woke up, there was a sudden noise outside the window.

Noah ran into the room and said with a smile, “Miss Claire, it’s snowing!”

Snow?

Claire pushed open the window and saw that it was all white outside.

Noah pulled Claire downstairs.

Only after they ran out the door did they find that it wasn’t really snow.

Several helicopters hovered above, ejecting artificial snowflakes, which danced and fell down from the sky, soon covering the whole You Palace.

Spark walked over, lifted off his coat, and wrapped Claire into his arms. “Sorry, I can’t give you real snow. Just take this first.”

Claire reached out to gather a piece of snowflake in her hand. Watching it melt in her palm, she smiled.

“If our hair turns white in the same snow, we may take it as that we’ve lived together to an old age.” Spark gently stroked Claire’s hair and spoke in an extremely tender voice. “I hope that one day, I can accompany you to see real snow. ”

Although the snow was fake, Claire still made a snowman.

When she was back in her room, her phone rang.

It was a signal from Amelia.

Some time ago, Claire asked them to help her get an ID card and a pa.s.sport and buy an air ticket to the West Continent for her.

This signal meant that the task was already done.

The next day, Claire left the You Palace. Every time she went out, guards followed her secretly.

She came to a mall and walked into the bathroom.

Eugene was waiting inside. He gave her what she needed, and exchanged clothes with her.

He was pet.i.te and slender, and as an actor, he knew how to pretend to be a woman.

Eugene was disguised as Claire and led the guards of the You Palace away. At the same time, Claire walked out of the bathroom in a mask.

She went straight to the airport and pa.s.sed the security check as quickly as possible.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from behind. “Come on! Stop her!”

She turned her head and saw a group of guards rus.h.i.+ng over.

d.a.m.n it!

Claire gritted her teeth and ran towards the plane.

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