They chatted and laughed all the way to Jeddah, where the plane landed on a private airstrip.It was an expansive estate, like an oasis, with vast date palm groves and dense clusters of palm trees. In the center of the courtyard, there was an exquisite fountain pool. The elegant villa courtyard was lush with various exotic flowers and grasses. The estate had an ancient feel, exuding a heavy sense of history. Crystal lotus petal chandeliers hung in the curved corridors, adding to the beauty. The walls were covered in ivy, giving a verdant feel.The maids who greeted them were all dressed in black robes, black veils, and black sandals, the typical Arabian attire. They led them to the hall.Camellia greeted them cheerfully, earning a light laugh from them. One of them chuckled in English, "Master is going to have a headache again."Despite the scorching summer heat in Jeddah, the hall was refreshingly cool. Antonio, with his keen observation, noticed that the walls were carved from jade

Edward nodded, a hint of pain crossing his cold gaze, almost too quick to catch. "My grandfather developed NV-1966 when he was young. At the time, my grandmother had liver cancer, and my grandfather was researching cell viruses to treat it. He locked himself in the lab, and nobody knew about it, because he knew the dangers of unleashing such a virus. However, an apprentice stole it and it fell into the hands of criminals, causing tens of thousands of deaths in the entire town of Siberia. He regretted it deeply. He dedicated his life to researching a cure for the 1966 virus, and only in his later years did he succeed. However, when we moved, some documents were left behind, and a few pages of the cure's records were missing. I have to take some time to fill in the gaps. Though the principles are the same, this particular strain is more complex. At the moment, I only have a rough idea, and I need to confirm it before testing it on you."Mr. Marcus looked at Edward, smiling calmly and fr

Edward smiled, "I'm certain you can't bear to kill him.""Joke's on you, there's no one I can't kill," Camellia retorted with a smile."I'm certain," Edward said in a serious tone, touching his chest as he continued, "Camellia, you take what you want, you destroy what you don't. I advise you that pride comes before a fall.""Don't beat around the bush, you're not any better," Camellia waved her hand dismissively, "You're just like us—me, you, Rose, Antonio. We're all cut from the same cloth. Take Herman, for example, he was just like us too."Edward just looked at her, not saying a word, his blue eyes piercing with a hint of intimidation, leaving Camellia feeling a bit restless, "You really have no idea when he might go back to the way he was before?""I don't know, such people are rare, there's no precedent to follow. Even if I've encountered them before, their situations are incomparable to Herman's," Edward spoke honestly."Is there a way to make him always stay as simpleton?" Came

When they arrived, Camellia was on top of Herman, punching him repeatedly, the fierceness in her punches sending shivers down Antonio and Mr. Marcus's spines.Suddenly, Herman kicked her fiercely in the stomach, causing Camellia to fall backward, almost landing on a piece of shattered glass. Rose moved forward to catch her, but Herman was quicker, cleverly grabbing her hand to help them both stand up from the ground. As they stood up, they both threw punches at each other, the impact intense, causing both of them to step back simultaneously.Rose supported her waist as Camellia struggled to stand upright, both of them panting heavily, looking disheveled.Herman's once handsome face was now a mess from the beating, and Camellia wasn't faring any better.Seeing Herman's expression, everyone knew he had returned to his original state.Truly a world of difference."You guys are quite intense," Antonio's voice was calm, witnessing Camellia being beaten like this for the first time, he foun

The days passed quickly, and before they knew it, seven days had gone by.Camellia's injuries had healed completely, with no bruises visible on her face. She had made a full recovery, and Henry joked that his aunt was like an unkillable cockroach, recovering so quickly.After almost having her wrist ruined by Herman last time, Camellia's recovery was surprisingly swift this time as well.They might have expected her to have some sense of loss or emotional turmoil, but since waking up, Camellia had been smiling brightly, behaving just as she always had, showing no signs of distress. It was as if she had never encountered Herman at all.She hadn't mentioned Herman or Darling at all. It seemed as if that person had vanished forever from her world, with nothing worth mentioning. They had to deal with the matters of the First Terrorist Organization, and since they weren't in management positions, Camellia and Rose decided to stay in Jeddah.During this time, everything remained calm on the