Chapter 128: Illusion

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Oliver Hoffman slowly regained consciousness, still feeling a lingering pain at the back of his neck. He instinctively tried to touch it with his hand, only to be shocked to find himself tied up. He struggled subconsciously.

"Awake, are you?" came a mocking voice from beside him.

Oliver's eyebrows twitched. He looked up and saw Helen Blair sitting directly in front of him, crossing her legs, hands folded around her chest, smiling smugly. Understanding dawned on him instantly!

Laughing incredulously, he asked, "What do you want, Miss Blair?"

He caught sight of James Anderson, who was leaning against the back of the couch behind Helen, seemingly indifferent, and sneered, "A dark, sneaky attack. What a dishonorable victory!"

James glanced at him and said at a leisurely pace, "Do you really feel good about taking advantage of us with your larger numbers?"