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"The tree's branch?"
Anna's pupils contracted ever so slightly upon hearing Olivia's response. The grotesque, flesh-woven tree—the physical manifestation of Charles—surfaced in her mind.
Anna had been the reason for Charles' appearance. She witnessed every moment of him, right up to the second he left. She even watched the makeshift massive tree of flesh rapidly dissolving away into a pool of crimson.
If Charles had intended to leave something before, be it a branch or anything, she should have been the one to receive it.
Not someone else.
Is that bastard hiding something from me? What the hell is he up to now? Anna's brows furrowed in thought. She paced in agitation as her thoughts continued to spiral.
Wasn't he addicted to playing savior and risking his life down in the Subterranean Sea to hunt down Fhtagn?...
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