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Confession

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Monroe Hall looked coldly at the man who was sitting leisurely on the bed with his limbs tied to the iron bars. 

"Kalova." 

The man in black who was guarding the iron bars punched the iron bars, reminding the person inside to look up. 

Mary carefully looked at the man who was being detained by the iron bars. He had a big beard, medium length hair, and a sickly white complexion. She had indeed seen this man before. He was one of the bodyguards of the volcano parade! 

Mary said, "You killed Isidore!" 

It was a confirmation. 

Kalova looked up at Mary and then lowered his eyes. He did not seem to want to answer. 

Mary said, "Because he found out your identity? Or did you find out his identity?" 

Kalova looked up at Mary again. This time, his eyes finally lit up! 

He seemed to have finally discovered something special about Mary, and his interest was piqued. "What about you? What's your identity?"