Villains Act Shamelessly: The Heiress was the Great National Master! Chapter 103: Resigned to Fate

Thea Shaw took a long ti to reply with one sentence.

[Be careful these days.]

Even life-threatening situations depend on fate.

Thea Shaw could save him once, but not a second ti.

The black aura on his brow obscured his features; Thea Shaw couldn’t tell what else he might encounter.

But it’s most likely related to this matter.

Could it be that fate insists he must die?

Thea Shaw paused as she looked over Dylan Graham’s life story.

Dylan Graham felt anxious looking at the ssage: [I’ve already reported to the police and caught the traffickers, what else should I be careful of?]

Thea Shaw didn’t reply.

Dylan Graham, waiting for her response, looked at his phone sowhat anxiously.

He had just returned from outside, and everyone at the training camp knew about the encounter with the traffickers that Ethan Chase and he had outside.

Many people praised Dylan Graham for his bravery and vigilance.

Even Ethan Chase was asked about it a few tis, which was an unexpected blessing, as it even reached the trending topics because of their righteous actions. He gained so popularity from it, despite doing nothing during the incident.

"Dylan, what are you looking at?"

Ethan Chase ca over with a smile, and Dylan Graham, seeing it was Ethan, shook his head and put down his phone, "Nothing, just looking at the trending topics."

Being kind doesn’t an being completely without caution; at least there was one question Dylan Graham didn’t voice aloud.

Why, when Ethan Chase took him shopping, did Ethan Chase leave him outside to wait?

Dylan didn’t like shopping; on the surface, this seed like a valid reason, but given what happened, he couldn’t help but feel a tinge of doubt.

Moreover, according to the master’s tone, his danger didn’t seem to be over.

Ethan Chase laughed, "We turned misfortune into fortune this ti; now we’re on the trending topics. I’ve gained tens of thousands of fans from this issue, what about you?"

Dylan Graham hadn’t checked, "I haven’t paid attention."

Ethan Chase’s smile faded slightly.

He knew, in fact, that Dylan Graham’s growth outmatched his own.

Dylan was better looking and possessed a rare youthful charm; since entering the camp, his fa had steadily grown without any decline, making him a popular candidate for debut.

Ethan Chase himself was not particularly outstanding.

There were plenty of handsor trainees in the camp, and many could sing and dance better.

His hopes of debuting were slim, so the trending topic was an unexpected blessing.

He lowered his gaze, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.

——

Thea Shaw reviewed the trending topic repeatedly and finally noticed sothing in a popular tweet that wasn’t ntioned.

According to the police notice, there was a follow-up; though the traffickers’ gang was caught on the spot, one accomplice had abandoned a vehicle and escaped mid-way, remaining uncaptured.

Based on their description, the person had a scar on their face.

Having a scar sounded like a fierce character, and in these tis, people with scars were rare and a clear marker; he shouldn’t be able to hide for long.

Could it be related to this person?

Thea Shaw, pondering and stroking her chin, reasoned that as a fortune-teller, figuring out Dylan Graham’s life-threatening situation was her utmost effort.

But seeing this child’s unfortunate fate seed too pitiful.

She wanted to help but realized she couldn’t do anything even if she tried.

She didn’t know what the scar-faced person looked like; she couldn’t deduce their whereabouts, and the rest of the information was with the police, beyond her reach.

Thea Shaw let out a faint sigh; all she could do was leave it to fate.

She then opened an audition website, which hosted the program Dylan Graham participated in. She found Dylan’s profile and cast a vote for him.