Chapter 70 Angelia’s Drama

Eventually, the bonfire had dimmed, and the air was filled with the soft crackling of dying embers as the party gradually came to an end.

Callie and Wendy were chatting with a group of soldiers near the edge of the field, exchanging laughter and stories.

They seemed to have effortlessly blended in with the camaraderie, forming bonds with the cadets.

On the other side of the bonfire, Elias was making his way towards the jeep.

Lemuel followed closely behind him, his steps light with the anticipation of the upcoming rest.

Angelia, however, had a different agenda in mind.

Seizing the opportunity, she quickly navigated her way through the dissipating crowd, her high heels clicking against the rocky ground.

As she closed in on Elias, she put on her best act, pretending to trip over something on the ground.

‘Ouch! Oh, I think I twisted my ankle,’ she cried out, pitching sideways in a carefully calculated move.

Elias instinctively turned his head at the sound of her yelp, just in time to see