Chapter 922
Charmine frowned; she never even replied to Julian. Should he not be assuming she was dead or had left? Use mud to bury her, mayhaps?
Did Julian still want to come down and save her?
Next to her, Anthony’s expression was as dark as ink. As a man himself, he knew what this meant.
It was apparent that Julian still loved Charmine.
Anthony exuded a murderous aura as he said to Charmine, “You may think of a way for him to die. He can’t be kept alive.”
Charmine was speechless.
One moment ago, Anthony was thinking of a way to make him feel worse than death, but he backtracked and wanted him dead again?
Just as they mulled things over, Julian had at last descended with the rope. His movement was agile, and it was apparent he was well-trained.
Anthony let go of Charmine to prepare for an attack.
When Julian landed, he saw the mud pit and swung his body to the drier side of the cave.
After landing, he looked around and said, “Don’t be scared, Charmine. I’m here, and I’ll pro

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