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No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

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Chapter 1990 Reaching A Consensus

Just as Kaylee was puzzled, a phone call came in.

It was a private number.

Without giving it much thought, she swiped to answer the call.

The sound of electricity crackling came from the other end, but she could faintly make out that it was a

woman’s voice.

“Kaylee, congratulations! You’ve managed to stay in the Wickam family as you wish, but I’m afraid the good times

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won’t last long. Old Madam Wickam is sharp and observant; I doubt any demons or monsters. could escape her

discerning gaze. Don’t you want to stay?” The woman’s voice was enticing.

It seemed that the person was well-acquainted with Kaylee’s situation, probably because she had done her

research.

Or perhaps, there was a mole among the top scholars.

But for Kaylee, these things were not the most important.

What took priority was how she could stay.

Kaylee didn’t rush to answer the other party’s question.

When one is unsure of who the other party is or what their intentions are, but they seem to have a clear

understanding of me, it’s even more crucial not to be hasty. Stay calm and composed. Don’t let her read me like a

book.

After a brief pause, Kaylee finally asked. “Who are you? How do you know all this?”

The person chuckled lightly. “You don’t need to know who I am. You just need to know that we are allies. If you want

to be part of the Wickam fainily and want to become Mrs. Wickam, I can help you. We both have a common

enemy.” The word “enemy” was heavily emphasized by that person.

In almost an instant, Kaylee thought of someone.

She tentatively asked, “Elisa?”

“Exactly! It’s Elisa!” The person on the other end of the line seemed somewhat excited.

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Whenever she thought of Elisa, she wished she could flay her alive, strip her to the bone, and relish her flesh and

blood.

Kaylee was a bit startled, but once she gathered her thoughts, she readily agreed.

I shouldn’t let this go to waste.

This person is right. We do have a common enemy named Elisa.

Then why shouldn’t we join forces and deal with her together?

“What do I need to do?” Almost without hesitation, the two people reached a consensus and united front.

person on the other end of the line curled up the corner of her lips, feeling satisfied with Kaylee’s

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choice.