Chapter 136
Celeste stopped in her tracks, that sentence hit her right where it hurt.
If she was going to die, she at least wanted to know why, right?
She stood there for a long moment, gripping her fingers tight before finally turning back and getting into the car. Her tone was cold.
"Alright, spill it. Who wants me dead?"
"Mr. Foster found out someone messed with your car back at the Liraven service station," Ethan said calmly. "The surveillance footage shows the person who did it is a villager from Frigcrag."
"A villager from Frigcrag? Why the hell would they want to hurt me? I've never even crossed paths with them."
Ethan frowned slightly. "The one behind this... is Oliver's wife."
"April?" Celeste's face changed, disbelief written all over it.
Mr. Foster quickly followed up,
"Ma'am, I suggested we let you spend the night in Frigcrag to see if they'd make another move. The commander figured if they failed once, there's a good chance they'd try again. That's why we made that stop mid-route. By

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