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Chapter 813

As Chandler walked away, a flicker of frustration crossed Helen's face. She had wanted to talk to him, but it seemed she'd have to wait for another chance. She turned abruptly, fixing a stern gaze on Shawn. "What exactly are you up to?" "I just wanted to be closer to you. Please don't be so cold, Helen," Shawn pleaded, trying to appear innocent. Helen loosened her grip on her right hand, allowing a concealed acupuncture needle to slip out from her sleeve. She was now prepared to strike. Shawn sensed her intention and quickly retreated into his room, huddling behind the door with only half of his head peeking out. "I must warn you, Helen," he cautioned, "a noble person settles disagreements with words, not actions. How could you resort to violence without so much as a warning?" "You brought this upon yourself," Helen retorted, taking another step forward. "Stop, stop, stop!" Shawn hastily called out. "Stay right there. Don't come any closer! Why can't you see that I have your bes

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