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    The car pulled up to a private dock, where a few yachts were moored by the shore.


    From afar, Emily noticed several men in ck standing on the pier. On the yacht''s deck was someone with hands and feet tied, a bup bag over one''s head.


    Excitement shed in her eyes. Emily thought, ''Could that be Ophelia? Since Sophia could openly bring her here, it should be fine for me to go. If only I could kill Ophelia with my hands, now that would be satisfying! "Let me out of the car. I want to go take a look!" Emily smirked, a hint of malice in her eyes; her tone was more like she was ordering a servant.


    Caught in her dilemma, Sophia stopped hesitating when she heard those words.


    Sophia thought, ''After all, she never saw me as a mother, only ever taking from me.''


    Sophia didn''t say anything. She just unlocked the car for Emily to get out.Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.


    The sky outside was a dull gray, and the waves along the shore were especially strong.


    Emily carefully hid behind another yacht, observing the woman in the sack not far away,pletely motionless.


    "Ophelia, I didn''t expect to see you like this."


    "Hmm, there are many things you wouldn''t expect."


    Emily was taken aback. She thought, ''Why does the voice from above sound so familiar?''


    She looked up and met Ophelia''s icy gaze, her pupils dting as she instinctively stepped back two paces.


    Emily nced again at the person nearby. She thought, "That woman isn''t Ophelia? What is Sophia doing? Couldn''t she sort out something so simple?''


    She furrowed her eyebrows, nervously watching Ophelia in front of her.


    Ophelia''s gaze was calm, her pale face expressionless. In a ck coat, she stood there like a ghost.


    Emily was wary of any tricks from Ophelia in front of her, watching closely while her steps moved backward. Suddenly, Emily''s retreat ca