My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess
Chapter 219

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Rachel wiped away the tears on her face. However, when she thought about how Lucille said that there was something off about that woman, she was terrified. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. The middle-aged woman sitting in the corner was called Yohanna Taylor. Because she was older than them, everyone called her Miss Yohanna.

In this storage room, Yohanna had always been like a big sister, comforting and guiding everyone from time to time. If there was something off about her...

Rachel's scalp went numb and a wave of lingering fear surged into her heart. Even her body could not help but tremble.

The look in her eyes was so straightforward that her thoughts were practically written all over her face.

Yohanna noticed that she was being watched, so she turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing..."

Rachel shook her head stiffly and then looked at Lucille subtly.

A few meters away, the girl was sitting on the thin mattress with a calm look in her eyes. The corners of her mouth were slightly curved up, with encouragement and comfort.

At that moment, Rachel's heart settled down.

She looked at Yohanna again and asked without hesitation, "Miss Yohanna, is there anyone else tied up in this basement? If we all work together and try to think of a way out, maybe we can escape with more people!" Rachel's expression was calm, and her voice did not waver in the slightest.

It was not the first time that the people here had said that they wanted to escape.

Yohanna didn't doubt her at all. She comforted her as usual, saying, "Let's just go. with the flow. Even though we might not be able to escape, at least we're alive. You should let it go."

Go with the flow? As if!

Rachel used to think that those words were a form of cofisolation.

However, now that she thought about it, it was no different from brainwashing.

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Rachel really wanted to retort and say that she hadn't come here willingly, nor was she willing to stay there. A kidnapping was a kidnapping. It was a crime!

However, Rachel held back. Her eyes were filled with tears as she sobbed, "But I miss my family. I really want to go home..."

The other three girls could no longer hold back upon seeing Rachel's tears.

"I miss my family too..."

"Sob, sob. I regret being such a rebel, but it's too late to say anything now..."

"Do we still have a chance to go home?"

The girls hugged each other and sobbed their hearts out.

It was an uncomfortable scene to watch.

Lucille stood up and walked to the door of the storeroom.

She tried to pull the iron door, but it didn't budge.

Even so... with her current skills, it wouldn't be a problem for her to kick this door down.

Lucille raised her eyebrows. Through the only small opening on the metal door, she saw Kylian in the storage room across from her. He silently mouthed, "Seven."

There were

seven victims in his room. When combined with the four people in hers, there were only a total of eleven people.

Where were the other six people locked up?

Lucille narrowed her eyes.

It seemed that she would have to explore the basement.

At the thought of that, Lucille kicked at the iron gate. The clanging sound

immediately alerted Agnes, who was resting

Agnes came over with an electric shock gun and said with an unkind look, "What are you doing? Are you trying to rebel?"