At this moment, Ruby under the blanket was scared to death!
When Christopher jumped onto her window, she heard the noise.
She always slept lightly, a habit thanks to Alvin Hargreaves.
Seeing the shadow approaching her against the light, her heart almost leaped out of her chest.
Are thieves so brazen these days?
No wait, why does the figure seem like Alvin Hargreaves!
Climbing windows at night, only that bastard Alvin Hargreaves would do such a thing!
You scum, if you dare lay a finger on me, I'll stab you to death!
Ruby carefully reached for the scissors beside her pillow, gripping them tightly in her hand. As for why there were scissors there, it was because she forgot to return them to the drawer after opening a package last night.
She closed her eyes, pretending to sleep, just waiting for the man to either harass or threaten her so she could plunge it into his head.
Christopher sat at her bedside, looking at her delicate face in the moonlight.
