"I've already explained this to you, Mitra, under the current circumstances, if everyone wants to survive, we must cooperate with them."
Margaret, with her brows slightly furrowed, looked at the fanged little girl in front of her and explained.
"You liar! You big liar!! You never intended to kill Charles, everything you've done was to deceive me! You've used us!" 134 floated into the air, looking very agitated.
Margaret felt a bit of a headache; although Mitra had been alive for several hundred years, her childish personality was difficult to deal with.
Even when faced with the facts, she continued to prioritize her emotions without considering the pros and cons.
"I must make Charles die! He took my island!! No one can take my things!! We had an agreement before, our cooperation was to kill Charles, but what did you do!? You actually helped him!!"
134's voice became extremely shrill due to her excitement, and her little face turned red with restraint.
