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Chapter 241

Shannon remained rooted to the spot as she watched Sheila survive a brush with death; she showed no intention of budging. All she did was look at Sheila and say coolly, "If I were you, I would keep my head down and stop causing a fuss when I don't have the ability to protect myself." After all, not everyone was as easygoing as she was. She didn't say that—not that Sheila would dare refute her at this moment. Earlier, she genuinely thought it wasn't a big deal. Connor had been harassed by the ghost for some time, but it basically boiled down to him not being able to sleep properly at night. He hadn't actually been harmed in any way. As for the story Shannon had told about the capitalist's daughter, Sheila hadn't thought much of it. Only when she experienced what it was like to have the ghost's ice-cold hand wrapped around her neck did she realize the ghost wasn't an existence that she could easily offend. It was rare to see Sheila so scared that she didn't dare to refute Shannon. Co

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