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Chapter 248
Hera skillfully turned the car around and drove toward her destination. She held the steering wheel with one hand and the walkie–talkie in the other. “I’ll take the exam next year,”
“Holy shit Are you driving without a license? Stop right now! I’ll take you there!” Nathan couldn’t help but curse.
Hera listened to the rustling footsteps coming from the walkie–talkie and said, “I’ve driven a tractor in the village before. It’s simple.”
Tractor?
Nathan subconsciously imagined Hera driving a tractor. The scene was so weird that he couldn’t continue imagining it
“Is a tractor anything like a car? Stop messing around! If my colleagues findout, they’Escold me to death!”
Hera thought he was stubbor
She stepped on the accelerator and tumed a comer. “It’s okay. We’re in the countryside. There’s no one on the road. Just treat it like I’m practicing driving in advance. Nobody will know if we keep it a secret!”
“Ahem, pretty girl, have you forgotten about me? I’ve heard your secret.” Right then, Stephen’s voice came from the wall–tallic
Hera instantly went silent.
As they spoke, she had already reached the destination. “I just arrived. I’ll go take a look”
Nathan felt helpless. Here was truly beyond his control, so he could only remind her, “Please be careful. I’ll go ever later with Stephen”
She responded, “I know, Nate You’re a bigger nag than my brother.”
He was rendered speechless when he heard that.
Hera pointed the car’s headlights at a specific location. Then, she brought a flashlight and a shovel over.
To avoid being afraid, she mustered her courage and went straight to her destination. She had a clear conscience, so she didn’t need to be afraid.
As she approached the fourth tree, she noticed that the grass had been trampled. The area that had been trampled appeared to have been done by more than one person. Logically speaking, there shouldn’t be such obvious traces after a month.
Hera sensed something was wrong. When she reached the fourth tree, the soil around its roots had been turned over.
She chose a larger stone, placed her flashlight on it, and then used the shovel to dig along the area that had been turned over.
The night breeze carried gusts of leaves, accompanied by the sound of soll being shoveled. After digging for ten minutes, Hera didn’t see the box Isabella mentioned.
Her bad premonition grew stronger. She wondered if someone arrived before her.
But wasn’t Isabella’s email sent to her alone? Or had the ermall been discovered long ago?
Suddenly, she heard the sound of branches being trodden from behind. It appeared that someone was approaching her.
Hera abruptly turned back, but the high beam of the car lights hindered her from opening her eyes for a while.
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