Chapter 865


    Aside from drugging, did she have any other means of protecting herself?


    She was so frail, there couldn''t be.


    "Not necessarily.’ Arabe overturned his assumption again, "Didn''t those four guys inside say Carol


    was a traitor? If Carol was one of them, then her skills could conceivably be on par with theirs."


    That didn''t seem to align with her being "as weak as a kitten’.


    Whether she had skills or not and how good those skills were would need further investigation.


    "No, it can''t be." rk recalled his previous interactions with Carol, and there was no indication that


    she was a skilled individual. She was probably afraid of even cockroaches.


    "We can only continue to investigate.” Arabe checked the time, "rk, it''s gettingte, it''s almost


    eleven, let''s head home."


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    It waste; their parents would be worried.


    "Mom and Dad have already called me a few times, and I don''t know if they called you."


    rk checked his phone. Not a single call.


    "Worrying about it now won''t help, let''s go."


    Seeing his sister had been busy all day, rk didn''t want to trouble her any more. He nodded and


    drove her home.


    On the way, rk heard a rumbling sound from his sister''s stomach.


    He realized something, "Be, are you hungry? Did you have dinner?"


    "I had." Arabe lied.


    Her stomach rumbled again. rk nced at her, "Still lying to me.


    Did you skip meals today to catch those guys?"


    "I had lunch."


    "So you skipped dinner.” rk felt guilty, "You silly girl, I will be worried. You have to take care of your


    health first."


    "I''m not hungry."


    Just as Arabe finished speaking, her stomach rumbled in protest again.


    rk felt both distressed and amused, "What do you want to eat?


    I''m also hungry. Shall we grab somete-night snacks on the way home?"


    "Okay.’ Arabe thought momentarily and blurted out, "Let''s get some pastries."


    It was sote. Better avoid anything spicy.


    There were other things to take care ofter so it wouldn''t be good if she upset her stomach.


    "Alright, I know a ce that makes amazing pastries. They specialize inte-night snacks. We can buy


    a bunch to take home."


    "Okay.


    Reflections Vi.


    Serena checked the time, and it was already half-past eleven. Why hadn''t rk returned yet?


    There was no sign of him downstairs, she sat at her vanity, waiting impatiently. She was eager to know


    where rk and Arabe had gone! Why were they taking so long?


    It wasn''t until she heard the sound of a sports car outside the vi that she looked out the window. Sure


    enough, it was rk''s car!


    rk was finally back!


    Hmph, that Arabe, monopolizing rk until sote, was she afraid that if they returned earlier, rk


    would have time to apany her.