She placed the long brush on its back and began scrubbing in sync with the flow of water.
She started brushing carefully.
Sophie Sullivan was cautious and constantly kept an eye on the crocodile, not daring to slack off for a single moment.
Perhaps it was because she had lost too much blood last night, which was why she felt faint now.
Suddenly her vision darkened, and she pitched heavily forward.
Suddenly, a tight grip seized her wrist; in a flash, someone pulled her back.
Who was it?
Who saved her?
Sophie's body went limp, and she completely lost consciousness.
...
「The back mountain golf course.」
"Young Master, Minimus Hart is awake. Shall we see her now?"
Charlie River hung up the phone, walked over to Thomas Shannon, and asked in a low voice.
After Thomas Shannon made a hole-in-one, he tossed his club. Charlie River caught it steadily and handed it to a man in black nearby.
"Have her come to see me."
"Understood, Young Master!"
