Unlike Elandor who had long shit himself in his house and prepared to sleep early, a girl with short red hairs was constantly searing in the Central Park.
This beauty was no other than Beatrix, her perfect oval face was twisting in pure agony, her mood full of irritation.
"So annoying!"
"Why has this person Z not con yet?"
"It’s already 5.40 p.m. but there is no sign of him?"
In the last few minutes alone she had checked her phone more than fifty tis, the impatience was driving her crazy.
Looking at the setting sun, and feeling the cold evening air, she gritted her teeth in hatred.
Seeing such a psycho woman in the middle of the park, even a few people taking an evening walk had distanced themselves thinking of Beatrix as so ntally unstable patient.
But unfazzled by the passerby’s opinions, Beatrix was in her own world.
Her brain was constantly trying to arrive at various conclusions.
Beatrix stomped so sharply, that her long heels screeched the grassy footpath.
Her eyes kept darting, from the public benches to the garden lamps to the playground area, but there was no sign of him.
Her heart was pounding after waiting so long, but all that accompanied her at the mont was the empty air.
Again and again she looked at her phone, hoping to get a new ssage from Elandor, but in dismay, her knuckles turned pale.
This amount of frustration had long broken her dam of patience.
Ughhh~
Suddenly a ssage popped up on her mobile screen.
[Z: Sorry, I feel it’s dangerous to et you, let’s not see each other anymore.]
"What?"
Unable to believe what she had just read, Beatrix readily typed back a reply but when she clicked on the send button, all she got was a brief ssage-
Sorry, but the contact has blocked you, you can’t send him any ssage.
Seeing the prompt with a red exclaid mark, Beatrix completely lost it.
It was the first ti since soone had blocked her.
"How dare he?"
Beatrix’s eyes widened in disbelief.
"Is this Z guy really Elandor?"
She asked herself.
In anguish, she chewed her lips so hard that they started to bleed.
Ughhhhhhhh~
She once again fiddled with her phone, re-reading the chat history with Z- whom she guessed was Elandor.
At first, Beatrix never believed that her crush Rainaziel could find a new and good boyfriend like Elandor and that too soon.
The problem was this boy’s attitude, composure, aura, everything further increased the panic in her heart.
Her heart denied it.
Her brain refused to believe it.
How could soone be better to Rainaziel than her?....Her ego was touched.
But last night, sothing unexpected happened.
While Beatrix was absentminded surfing the Internet to pass her ti, she accidentally stumbled upon Elandor’s viral videos in which he was singing so perfectly.
Having personally witnessed his skills at Claire’s karaoke party, she knew now Elandor’s life as a star was almost set as long as he entered the entertainnt industry.
This will further increase the gap between him and her, pushing her one more step away from Rainaziel.
But then when under such a mont of hatred, she switched to Wize app and saw pinned posts, her breathing hastened.
She saw it-
A fucking rental boyfriend advertisent!
A post about a young boy who wants to rent himself out.
This guy seems to perfectly match Elandor’s description.
Then she checked the date and ti of the post.
All the details matched when Rainaziel told everyone she had found a new boyfriend.
The coincidences were too big.
Can this guy be Elandor?
This idea spurted in her head like a virus.
Therefore, from her personal handle, she ssaged this guy nad- Z.
Her strategy was sweet- pretend to be a wronged and helpless girl who is wronged by everyone.
This would surely arouse his sympathy.
All she wanted was a confirmation, just one verification and she will take action.
She will murder him in cold blood, burn him to death like charcoal.
Making him regret why he ca closer to her Rainaziel.
Then she will be the only one left around her secret crush.
The plan was perfect, she had already called her ally for a sure kill.
But things weren’t progressing according to the plan.
"I am sure, when I talked to him, I never shared any detail that could potentially make him wary nor did I ntion who I was."
"She very confidently ssaged earlier that he will be at sharp 5.20 pm."
Beatrix’s voice was hoarse.
"Can soone goddamn tell what went wrong?"
In the end, she simply scread out loud.
Her voice was so screeching that it echoed through the empty park.
The strong supernatural pressure and aura emanating for her had long scared away the general public.
Tugging back her disheveled hairs behind and twisting her fingers Beatrix was puzzled about what to do next.
"Maybe he is struck sowhere?"
Beatrix laughed hysterically, trying to explain herself, but the listlessness in her eyes was a clear example that even she herself didn’t believe these words.
Suddenly the tree branches around started rustling as Beatrix felt goosebumps.
A woman in black robes with a similar dark mask slowly stepped out from between trees.
The way she ca out clearly gave the idea that she was definitely hiding behind those big trees.
Her presence caused a natural suffocation like death itself had arrived at your door.
The silent yet swift movent as she walked eerily made your heart shudder with fear.
Her strange mask was without any significant detail except so vines arranged at the edges near the eyes.
The way she walked so fast...she was definitely not a human.
If Elandor was here, he would have imdiately shouted.
Because this was the sa mysterious woman who had pinned him down in his simulation, making him unable to even take an inch backward with her weird grass type ability.
Her dexterity in growing the vines that trapped Elandor and ultimately strangled him to death were the root cause of his simulation’s tragic end.
Without her interfering, Eleanor had the confidence to run away.
Beatrix took a step back, even though this new woman was an ally, Beatrix was equally cautious.
She took a deep breath.
Looking at this strong woman staring deeply at her, Beatrix flinched,
"I don’t know why he is not here!"
"I am still not sure whether Z is Elandor or not."
"Heck, I tried to ssage him so many tis, but this bastard blocked ."
Beatrix raised her hands in annoyance.
Upon hearing Beatrix’s excited words, this strange woman just simply tilted her head to one side without any substantial change in her body language.
Even if she couldn’t see it, Beatrix felt it.
This woman’s cold gaze that directly tried to pierce through her soul, piercing right through her confusion and frustration.
"I don’t care."
"It doesn’t even matter."
The mysterious woman finally opened her mouth.
Her voice shrilled with hidden sharpness.
"I am a very busy woman, my very second is worth millions."
"My ti can’t be water for nothing."
She casually told Beatrix.
"I don’t work for free and you know it better than anyone else."
"I want my paynt, I can’t wait any longer."
She simply dismissed Beatrix’s next words that were about to ask her to wait a little more.
Beatrix who was standing just a few centitres away from her clearly saw it, when this woman spoke the air around felt heavier, the chirping birds stopped altogether.
Beatrix realised she was too dangerous.
But still she tried anyway.
"I beg you pl-please wait a bit more!"
Beatrix trembled as she spoke.
"It’s okay to wait, but every minute needs to be paid double."
"Or you can just beco my slavegirl."
The woman exclaid like she was telling a trivial thing.
Her deep stare was unable to accommodate Beatrix’s casualness.
Feeling the silence from her ally, the woman continued,
"It was you who asked for help, saying your plan was fool-proof, your hunches were correct."
"So you asked for my ti, my help, my strength."
Her voice started growing heavier with each passing second.
Beatrix knew she couldn’t afford to make her angry.
Clenching her teeth hard, she ultimately gave in.
"Can’t you make an exception this ti?"
Beatrix was at her wits end.
"You speak strangely."
"You say you called for important things but all I see is jealousy, your insecurities."
Silence.
The woman’s words made Beatrix swallow hard.
Beatrix knew she couldn’t gamble any longer.
"Okay, take this and be happy."
Taking out a shiny erald like thing from her jeans pocket, Beatrix hurled it towards the woman in front of her.
Long vines spurted out of the ground tightly catching the shiny object Beatrix had thrown towards her.
"Nice cooperation, don’t bother calling for such useless things again."
"As for whether that Z guy is your so-called Elandor, you can confirm it yourself."
The woman sank into the ground before completely disappearing.
"Aaaaaaaah."
"Eladnorrrrrrrrrrr!"
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