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The Miraculous Simone Gray by Opal Reese novel Chapter 427

Chapter 427 A Taste of His Own Medicine.

Simone wasn’t standing up for the se mbags. She was simply looking for a reason to apprehend this warlock However, the sc*mbags were unaware of Simone’s intentions and couldn’t help but be touched. The more they pondered, the more they realized that having a sister like Simone was the best thing that Louid happen to them.

if it were jouie, she would have fled faster than them upon encountering this warlock. Not only would she disn gard their lives, but she wouldn’t even bother helping them find an excuse. But Simone was still protecting them.

Simone noticed the semibags looking at her with gratitude in their eyes. She furrowed her browd said, Don’t read too much into IL

But their gude roma al unchanged. They nodded as if to say, ‘Yes, we won’t overthink it’

Simone: “..-“0

ki is a problem.

Ignoring there of them, she focused her gaze on the warlock. Simone coldly stated, “What you just did was illegal, so you must face the sequences.

The warlock frowned, I am from Wocron.”

Simone asserted dominantly and forcefully, “Our turf, our rules.”

The warlock felt a twinge of guilt and stubbornly argued. “But you have no right to punish me. How about I go to your geomancy association in the ancient city?” He was a member of the geomancy association, and once he went there, he would be protected.

He wouldn’t simply let things go after being manipulated like this today.

Simone looked at the warlock as if he were an idiot and said, “If you want to be killed, then go ahead. And then they’ll frame me as the murderer. I don’t mind, and I’m not afraid of your master. Bur you, on the other hand, are pitiful. You willingly walked into a trap and caused your master to bark up the wrong tree. for vengeance. I have someone backing me up. When your master arrives, he might not be able to leave.”

The warlock: “…” She’s frightening. But after hearing this, he truly didn’t dare to go to the geomancy association alor

If that guy wanted to frame Simone, he would kill the warlock and then instigate his master.

Then I’d handed for nothing. His expression turned even uglier, “Not everyone has the right to arrest anyone in ur country. How about you let me go? I’ll do something for you in the future. Isn’t Melinda always trying to harm you? I can help you deal with her. Now, he felt that he couldn’t see through Simone

Her songth must be superior to his.

se man doesn’t fight when the odds are against him. He found this saying to be very reasonable.

Simone eered, “You’re quite foolish, being manipulated before and made a fool of. And now you still can’t see your own situation clearly. Do you think I need you to help me deal with Melinda?” she continued, changing her tone. “Besides, I am a law-abiding citizen. She set a malicious trap up for me, but I will abide by the law and not harm others recklessly.”

As she stepped forward, se rung her phone around her neck and continued recording the video. Then, ht ret.ieved her identification from her bag. “I am from a special department. I witnessed you committing a crime just now, attempting to kill someone. You are under arrest.”

before the warlock arrived, she had already figured out how to handle the situation. Killing in self-defense was the last resort. She wouldn’t let the wall die, but she wouldn’t let him off easily, either. She would send him to the prison of the special department, where he could be reformed and start anew. And when he was caught, he would blame the person who plotted against him.

The key to her plan was to treat others as they treated her. The person behind the scenes wanted to use someone else to kill her. So, she would use the same method to strike back, playing the same game of dereption.

She held no grudge against the warlock, so there was no need to confront him directly. In fact, was his disciple who wanted to a her first, making him the one at fault. So, it was better to let ther light each

behind the scenes.

other, along wh

The warlock’s

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changed. “You’re actually from the special department. You won’t me go?”

Simone raised an eyebrow. “What do you think? You’re resisting arrest? Then I’ll have to resort to extreme

mez üres.”

Before the warlock could respond, she drew strands of negative energy from the negative energy dagger.

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