Chapter 57. Too Fragile

After blinking a few times, Gabriella knew the exact direction of the clock.

"No wonder I'm hungry and dizzy. Lunch time is far past."

Gabriella's hands began to massage her temples. However, the spinning in her brain did not subside.

"Should I just go out looking for food?" she muttered quietly.

After one long breath, the woman shook her head and straightened the marker again. Max's annoyed face just crossed her mind.

"He forbade me to get out of here. I can't take the risk," she thought, forcing the focus.

While panting and occasionally wiping the cold sweat off her forehead, Gabriella tried to control the direction of the marker. However, instead of following the line, the marker slipped off and landed on the floor.

Witnessing the evidence of her own incompetence, the woman could only stare at the marker with a maximum frown on her brow.

"Why can't you cooperate?" she complained before bending down and reaching.

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