Chapter 1682
Emma stared at the thugs with a cold, steady gaze, her words resonating with undeniable force. "Whether or not that's the case, you can verify it yourselves. Call Deborra directly if you must. Considering she didn't inform you of this critical detail beforehand suggests she was setting you up for a fall."
The leader of the thugs saw Emma's confident demeanor, which did not hint at deception, and slowly pulled out his phone to dial a number. "The person you're asking us to target is Ron Hagrid's fiancée?"
Emma could not hear the response, but she observed the thug's expression turning increasingly sour until he finally spat out a curse and ended the call.
His gaze shifted back to Emma. "Lucky girl," he grumbled.
After saying this, he turned and walked away, his followers trailing behind him.
In Valtara, the Hagrid and Blue families were untouchable titans. The thugs knew this better than anyone.
Emma watched them until they vanished. Then, her legs gave way, and she collapsed onto

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