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My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess novel Chapter 217

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Eyes Suddenly Widened 

Eyes Suddenly Widened 

Lucille looked at the girl closest to her and poked her arm gently

The girl noticed and looked at Lucille. She saw Lucille slowly tracing a word on the back of her hand

It read: Sanders

The girl’s eyes suddenly widened

Because that was her surname

How do you know-” 

Shh.” 

Lucille gestured for her to keep quiet

The girl named Rachel Sanders immediately shut her mouth, but her dull eyes were shining with hope

She was a little anxious and wanted to ask about Lucille’s 

background and whether she had come to save her. However, Lucille herself was also a delicate little girl. Even if she had some kind of unique identity, it wasn’t like she could be that skilled

Thinking of that, Rachel was a little disappointed

Lucille looked at the other girls in the storage room. Before she came to Niterol City she had memorized all the information and photos of the missing people. Including Rachel, she could identify four of the five people who had been locked up

Only the middleaged woman with disheveled hair, who was curled up in the corner, remained unknown

Lucille lowered her voice. She pointed at the woman and asked Rachel, When did the person over there get kidnapped?” 

Rachel glanced over and honestly replied, I don’t know. She was here when I arrived, but she gets taken out every once in a while. Apparently, sheRachel made her voice as quiet as possible and added, Gets assaulted by those men

Lucille frowned

Was that the case

She kept feeling like something was off, though

Eyes Suddenly Widened 

The middleaged woman sitting in the corner looked at her good skin and red face. She didn’t look like she was being abused at all

While Lucille was sizing up the woman, she opened her eyes and looked at Lucille

Lucille sneered to herself

Indeed. No wonder she felt like the scent on the woman’s body was so familiar. It was the same smell of wood on the other kidnappers

This woman was definitely in cahoots with them

She was the last line of defense in the underground factory

She was one of the kidnappers pretending to be a victim and got locked up with the actual victims. That way, if anyone were to sneak in undercover, the woman could notice them and inform her accomplices

She was a spy

Lucille had to admit that it was ingenious

Just like Rachel said, this woman would be taken away every once in a while. The rumors that she was getting taken advantage of were all just a front

In reality, after the woman was taken out, she went out to feast on delicious food. When new goodswere delivered to the basement, the woman pretended to have been taken back and continued to lurk amongst the victims

Lucille was able to figure it out because she had encountered the same situation when she was on another mission. On top of that, it was likely that it hadn’t been long since the middleaged woman returned to the basement. The smell of wood on her body confirmed Lucille’s suspicions

In that casesince there was one of the kidnappers among the girls, what about. Kylian’s room

Lucille frowned

At that moment, Rachel couldn’t hold back and asked directly, Since you know my name, are you here to save us?” 

She was too careless

Lucille felt a little regretful. She shouldn’t have exposed her identityfrom the very beginning just to get the victim to lower her guard

It didn’t matter, though. Since it who emerged victorious

was a battle of wits, then she would wait and see 

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