Uncle Mark scrutinized Caitlin Clarke with disbelief in his eyes. Caitlin Clarke didn't argue, but instead coldly stared back at Uncle Mark. She elegantly crossed her left leg over her right, casually resting her right arm on her chin, giving off an air of laziness yet danger.
Seeing Caitlin Clarke's demeanor, Uncle Mark's brows remained tightly furrowed. He couldn't believe that a seemingly weak woman could possess such abilities. He took Caitlin Clarke's phone and quickly dialed a number.
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