Chapter: 983
"Azalea, you’ll be able to persuade him?" Astrid raised an eyebrow.
"Have you forgotten what I’m best at, Astrid?" Azalea smiled.
"Alright, go ahead and try." Astrid nodded.
Azalea was not only good at Face-Changing Art, but she was also skilled at the Art of Charming. She could make any man fall for her charms.
"Hey, doctor. We meet again." Azalea took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Dustin’s forehead.
"Does it feel bad? How about we go up and have a rest?"
"Cut the crap!" Dustin pushed her hand aside and uttered coldly, "I will never collude with you. people!"
"Why are you making this so hard, doctor?" Azalea sighed lightly.
"If you join us and become my junior, we’ll be together forever. Wouldn’t that be great?"
"What utter rubbish!" Dustin glared at her.
"You want me to join you after I’ve witnessed you using such underhanded methods? Dream on!"
"I know my actions have been impudent, but I have no other choice. I cherish you a lot, and I’d do anything for you," Azalea smiled as she said.
Dustin sneered.
"If that is so, kill Astrid first, then!"
"No problem." With a smile still on her face, Azalea suddenly drew her sword and stabbed Astrid’s chest.
"Ugh-!" Astrid froze.
Astrid looked at Azalea, who had a smile on her face, and then down at the sword in her chest. She was filled with shock and disbelief. She never imagined that Azalea would kill her without hesitation when she was smiling cheerfully just a second ago. There weren’t any signs. throughout the entire situation.
"What?" Dustin was also bewildered at the sudden turn of events. He had casually mentioned it without expecting anything to happen. He would never imagine that Azalea would not only take it seriously but also act without hesitation and plunged her sword straight into her senior’s chest. He wondered if this woman was ruthless or just truly insane.
"W-why?" Astrid spat out the words with difficulty, glaring at Azalea with wide eyes. Mixed emotions flashed across her face-disbelief, fury, resentment, and defiance. But above all, confusion clouded her face. She couldn’t understand why Azalea would kill her.
Was it solely based on Dustin’s words?
"Don’t look at me like that, Astrid. You heard him. He asked me to kill you. I’m in a difficult position as well. You won’t blame me, will you?" Astrid put on an innocent act.
"You…" Astrid was about to say something when she spat out a mouthful of blood.