Chapter 834 You Are Actually Not Dead

Late at night, inside a farmhouse in a small town in the southwest, Sofie, dressed in her combat gear, leaned against the eaves, squinting at the starry sky above her. Right then, a bodyguard dressed in black approached and nodded, saying, “Ms. Carr, Mr. Doyle has sent someone over again to urge you to hurry. They're asking if you've made your decision yet.”