Chapter 555
Steven and I stood leaning against the wall, looking at the person warily. To our surprise, it was actually Michael.
Michael glanced through the peephole. "They're breaking down the door. Someone could pick the lock. It's not safe in this room."
In Michael's room, Yasmin trembled and cowered in the corner, her eyes swollen and teary. "Mike, you shouldn't have saved them. They're nothing but scourge."
I rolled my eyes at her. "Yasmin, I can't believe you're still alive."
Yasmin tightened her grip and glared at me. Ignoring her, I immediately made my way to the balcony. "Steven, let's climb up from here to get on the deck."
It was rare that Steven and Michael did not quarrel with each other. Consequently, they pushed the bedside table and coffee table against the door. Yasmin glared at me with resentment but remained silent.
Steven and I ascended to the deck while Michael escorted Yasmin to get ready for the climb. "We must make our way up, or else those people won't let us go."
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