Everyone Hates Traitors, Everyone is a Traitor

Seeing Selina hold out the heart, Fang Cheng waved his hand in disgust. "Take it away. Eat it yourself."

This time, Selina didn't waste words. She knew that the heart of an Ace-level vampire had little effect on a Disaster-Class vampire like Fang Cheng.

For her, however, it could effectively enhance her own strength.

Even knowing this, Selina was deeply moved.

The mission had failed, yet not only did Sir not blame her, he had saved her from Dracula and was now gifting her a trophy that could boost her power.

Selina had lived a life of deception since she was a child and had never experienced such care, causing her eyes to redden for a moment.

She rubbed her eyes, took the heart, and turned to enter the bathroom.

She emerged over ten minutes later; the heart was gone, and her level had increased to 72.

Knock! Knock!

A knock sounded at the door.

Selina walked over to open it and found Peng Jie standing outside.

Peng Jie glanced at Selina and gave Fang Cheng a suggestive smile. "Am I interrupting anything? Should I leave?"

Fang Cheng also smiled. "Get lost, and close the door."

Peng Jie quickly held the door. "Don't be like that, I'm just joking."

Fang Cheng said to Selina, "You go back first. I'll call you if I need anything."

Selina nodded, stepped out of the room, and pulled the door shut behind her.

She didn't go far, standing guard outside the door like a sentry.

Even if she wanted to go back, her room in the castle had been taken away, leaving her nowhere to go.

After standing outside for a while, Selina looked back at the tightly closed door, and a thought suddenly crossed her mind.

*Sir has rejected me so many times—could