Chapter 1888

Charmine? How? Was she not supposed to be dead? Why was she here?! She saw the Jordan mansion exploding with her eyes. None of them made it out of the gate! Every one of them perished in the explosion! Thinking that her eyes were playing tricks on her, Tiffany vehemently blinked, but when her eyelids parted once more, Charmine’s figure was still there and approaching her. It was as though Tiffany had seen a ghost that fair face was filled with terror, and she bit her pale lip, trembling. She began to back away slowly. "C—Charmine… How… How are you here?" Charmine did not reply to that, however, as she paced toward Tiffany. "So…you want to leave?" sneered Charmine. "And without asking me, at that?" All of a sudden, one of Charmine’s long legs rose and slammed a roundhouse kick right at Tiffany’s pale face. Tiffany, having failed to react, swung backward due to the impact. Staggering back, she— Thomp! … Tiffany’s body slammed against the sharp edges of a large stone. The