Judy's resolve was firm. She had to gain power, then find Vermouth and take revenge.
This was also the method Vermouth had told her: only by paying any price to seek Chen's help would she have a chance to take revenge on her.
After Vermouth demonstrated her strength, Judy ultimately chose to believe her. That was right—she believed that Vermouth, the enemy who had killed her father, had not deceived her.
And indeed, Vermouth had not lied to Judy. As for whether Judy could take revenge, that would depend on Judy's own abilities.
In any case, Vermouth did not think Judy would be able to come after her. Besides, Judy would end up sacrificing herself as well.
Perhaps that was Vermouth's twisted sense of humor. It just benefited Chen.
"Can I really pay any price?"
Chen suddenly looked Judy up and down. His gaze made her face flush slightly, and a wave of shyness rose within her.
"You..."
After uttering that single word, Judy fell silent. She had already said that she was willing to pay any price.
"If there's something you want to do, then come on."
Judy suddenly shut her eyes nervously. Her tightly clenched little hands showed that her heart was far from calm.
Chen smiled faintly. "Judy, don't tell me you think I'd really do something to you."
Judy opened her eyes, and a hint of irritation suddenly appeared in them. What did he mean? Did he not find her attractive?
The thought that he might not like her made Judy uncomfortable. Was she not pretty enough?
"Am I not as good as Vermouth?" Judy demanded of Chen.
Chen looked Judy up and down, then nodded lightly. Indeed, in a certain respect, Judy really was not as good as Vermouth.
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