Chapter 165
Eleanor clasped the brooch in her palm, her eyebrows furrowed and her expression unreadable. In the dim light, her fair and elegant face somehow radiated an aura of chilling hostility. Smashed…
Eleanor stared at the damaged brooch in her palm, and redness inexplicably ringed her eyes. In the depths of her heart, a metaphorical wave of mixed emotions lingered, battering against the shores of her consciousness. The brooch held a special meaning for her. It was the only thing left by the young boy who saved her life that year at the Colorado Holiday Resort. She had kept it in good condition, always close to her. This time at the Star of the Sea Training Camp, she still kept the brooch by her side. However…
"Hey!" Zaiden, seeing Eleanor motionless on the ground, couldn’t help but yell, "Do you think you can just sit there and not leave?"
Eleanor slightly clenched her fingers, her whole body emanating an icy aura. At this moment, she was like a bloodthirsty lone wolf. The icy look in her ey

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