chapter 1563


    Thomp! Thomp!


    Both Charmine and Maurice fell into a copsed yet huge cave.


    Maurice had instinctively held Charmine tighter to him, and when they fell, his entire being ached.


    Even with that, he shook it all off, not bothering to inspect himself as he made his way toward


    Charmine, checking up on her. "Gem, are you hurt?" he asked, sounding concerned.


    "No."


    Charmine looked at him worriedly. After making sure that he was not hurt, she looked around her


    surroundings.


    Maurice straightened up, wanting to get back to the surface.


    However, the mud was too soft; it would not withstand the weight of a person. A person would sink with


    just a leg in.


    Maurice took a few steps back to find his bnce.


    Charmine attempted to stand up but ended up in the same state. The mud was too soft—it kept


    sinking.


    She grew helpless.


    The tall mountain not far away from them might copse anytime and bury both of them in.


    She did not want to get Maurice in danger because of her.


    Charmine bit her lip and looked around to find a way out before a few shadows emerged above the


    cave''s opening.


    The shadowy figures had shovels in their hands. They made not a sound as they started filling up the


    hole with more mud! 1


    Realizing something, Maurice pulled Charmine over to hide by the corner.


    Charmine instantly looked up at the people above them.


    Were they attempting to bury both of them in?


    Who wanted to kill her?


    She narrowed her eyes and had a deadly look in her eyes.


    She swung her skinny arms upward. A needle flew up as if possessed and stabbed right into the vein


    of one of them!


    The figure moaned before they fell into the opening and down to the ground, all while the remaining two


    figures exchanged nces, not knowing what happened.


    Charmine quickly threw up two more needles that stabbed right into their veins.


    The two figures jolted and exchanged looks before falling on the ground.


    Waverly was inside a car not far away, anticipating the news that Charmine was buried alive.


    She had to see Charmine dead with her own eyes!


    However, within a few minutes, she saw a few men plummeting into the opening.


    Her expression faltered. She suddenly recalled that Charmine had needles with her wherever she


    went.


    "Trash!"


    She growled angrily and pursed her red lips. This was such a good opportunity, and she must not let


    this go to waste!


    She looked at her assistant darkly by her side. "Go, bring the rosemary balm and induce them in the


    cave. Increase the dosage! I want a video of her with Maurice!"


    This way, Charmine would be downright humiliated even if she survived in that cave, and Anthony


    would not miss her at all!


    "Yes, Madam."


    The assistant nodded politely and brought what was tasked of her to the side of the cave, silently


    setting the balm.


    Charmine and Maurice werepletely unaware of these as they staked out in case of another attack.


    However, a momentter...


    The two of them felt uneasy and restless.


    Maurice even started to feel dizzy. As though realizing something, he backed away from Charmine.


    "Gem, knock me out if I do anything to you. Don''t hold back!"


    Charmine was speechless.


    It was then she, too, realized something was wrong, and that she might not have had the energy to


    knock him out...


    She did not expect Waverly to be so evil.


    Her head spun as she frantically tried toe up with something before spotting a few strings not far


    away from her.


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    Charmine''s eyes lit up.