Chapter 249

I subconsciously walked toward Carroll, and the outburst of my suppressed emotions seemed to happen at any second. I missed him, very much! Carroll walked toward me step by step. When we approached each other, another group of men appeared. "Kelly, come, come to me." Sol appeared in a wheelchair, and a bodyguard pushed him. My heart skipped a beat. Like a guilty child, I lowered my head and didn't have the nerve to look at Sol. How could I forget the dead villagers? So bad of me! "Kelly, be good and come here." Sol spread out his hands, and his voice was soft. "Kelly, come to me." Carroll stretched his hand toward me. I looked at the two men in perplexity and didn't know whom to choose. Sol gazed at me, and there was something like blame in his eyes. He was blaming me for being ungrateful. I didn't forget the victims of Phoenix Village, but... I missed Carrol. "Carroll, three days passed, so what did you find?" Hearing this, I raised my head and looked at Carroll with expectation in my