Chapter 566 You’re So Impatient

    b“/bbYou’re /bnning to go after the Ginger family?”

    Sarah frowned and I know you want Jean gone–turns out, so do I. You should’ve realized by now that Jean holds a bcrucial /bposition in the Ginger family. If she’s gone, they’ll take a serious‘ hit. Those people will probably lose btheir /bminds. That’s exactly what I want. I don’t need you to do anything. In a way, our goal is the same, bJean /bbhas /bbto /bdie.”

    ent back a reply. The other person responded almost immediately, “Don’t boverthink /bbit/b.

    Sarah stared at the screen, reading through the long message word by word.

    Clearly, this person knew the Ginger family inside and out, down to the finest detail. And they knew a bfair /bbit about her, too.

    iPeople /iilike /iithis /iwere dangerous. But Sarah didn’t reject the idea of working with him.

    As long as his target was only Jean, not the entire Ginger family, then they could talk.

    Even if he might be dangerous, with his help, she could definitely get what she wanted more easily.

    She wanted Jean dead. Desperately.

    Thanks to Sarah’s scheming, the Ginger family had only grown more attentive to Jean. They felt guilty toward her, worried she might be silently suffering, holding things in.

    And so, Jean had been doted on by her mother and brother for several days straight.

    Which also meant she hadn’t had the chance to carry out her n of ileaving /iithe /iiGinger /iifamily/ii. /i

    The nicer they were to her, the guiltier she felt.

    Truthfully, she really did like them.

    But the idea of living under the same roof as Sarah day in and day out… that was something she simply couldn’t ept.

    For now, all she could do was take things one step at a time.

    Sarah, for her part, had been keeping a low profile the past few days. She hadn’t picked another fight, until one afternoon, when Jean was studying in the library.

    Without warning, Sarah appeared at her table, tapping lightly on the surface with her knuckle. Jean looked up at the sound; the moment she saw Sarah’s face, her lips drooped with clear annoyance.

    Nothing good ever came from this girl showing up.

    “You’re so impatient,” Sarah said, voice lowered, a mocking smile on her face. iAm /iiI /iisupposed /iito /iibe /iipatient /iwith isomeone /iwho ikept /iipicking /iifights /iiwith /iime /iiand /iihad /iieven /iitried /iito /iikill /iime/ii? /i

    Jean blinked and said nothing, just stared at her.

    Sarah’s lips curled up as she said with a smile, “I just came to return your Abyssal Choir badge. Come outside with me for a second.”

    That badge had remained in Sarah’s possession since that night. She hadn’t boffered /bbto /bbgive /bbit /bbback/bb, /bband /bbJean /b

    Chapter b566 /bYou’re bSo /bImpatient

    bhadn’t /bbbothered /bbto /bbask /bbfor /bit.

    bIt /bbwas /bbjust /bba /bbadge; she figured she could ask Ludwig for ba /bnew one if she needed.

    But now that Sarah was offering to return it herself, Jean had no reason to refuse.

    After all, less trouble was always better than more. Besides, that Abyssal Choir badge in bSarah’s /bbhands /bbwas /bba /bticking time bomb.

    She was connected to a mysterious organization; if the badge fell into the wrong hands, bit /bcould bring bharm /bto the Abyssal Choir.

    Jean didn’t have any deep personal attachment to Abyssal Choir, but Ludwig and Jolene had helped her a great deal. In some sense, she owed the organization her protection.

    Naturally, she didn’t want it getting dragged into danger because of her.

    Jean tilted her head slightly and met Sarah’s seemingly friendly gaze. “You can’t just give it to me bhere/bb?/b”

    iWhy /iidid /iishe /iihave /iito /iigo /iioutside/ii? /iSarah’s eyes flickered for a moment at that.

    Then she spoke sincerely. “Actually, aside from returning the badge, there’s something else I want to bsay /bbto /byou. But don’t worry, I’m not here to provoke you. I really just want to talk.”