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From Trash to Treasure: The Sinclair Family's Beloved Genius novel Chapter 449

Chapter 449: Chapter 443: Trafficking

What he didn’t know, however, was that after seeing these comments, the production team had also begun to consider how feasible this was.

The cameraman assigned to Chloe Sinclair also had no idea that his life was about to turn into a living hell.

Despite someone following and filming her for the live broadcast, Chloe Sinclair’s progress wasn’t affected in the slightest.

Only after completing her workout for the day did she ask, "Are there any more tasks today?"

At this moment, Chloe Sinclair’s bangs were soaked with sweat, clinging to her temples. Tiny beads of perspiration dotted her fair skin, and from afar, it made her appear all the more luminous.

The cameraman was the closest to her, and he couldn’t help but think that Chloe Sinclair was even prettier in person than she appeared in videos.

If anything, the video didn’t do her justice.

"There are no activities this morning. At eight o’clock, the guests can go to the village entrance to collect their meals."

Chloe Sinclair nodded.

She glanced at the time—there was still half an hour until they could get their meals.

So she said, "I’m going to go wash up first."

After exercising for over two hours, her clothes were soaked through. The skin on her back felt sticky and uncomfortable.

There was no central heating in the south, so even with a heat lamp, it still felt cold.

Chloe Sinclair just took a quick rinse and got out.

At eight o’clock, Chloe Sinclair went to the village entrance right on time and picked up breakfast for herself and Gabriel Sinclair.

The production team had prepared a total of seven breakfasts, each one different.

The most lavish breakfast even included minced meat, while the last-place prize was just a bowl of thin congee.

She was the first to arrive at the village entrance; no one else was there yet.

Chloe Sinclair took two of the more average-looking breakfasts and headed back.

Just as she returned to the villa, Gabriel Sinclair, having just woken up, was coming downstairs.

He froze for a moment when he saw Chloe Sinclair.

"Little Sis, where have you been?"

"I got you breakfast. Hurry up and eat."

Chloe Sinclair placed the breakfast on the table. She knew Gabriel Sinclair liked fried dough sticks, so she gave him half of hers.

Gabriel Sinclair was pleasantly surprised. "Little Sis, you’re the best."

’She knew I liked fried dough sticks and even gave me half of hers.’

’Did I save the planet in a past life to deserve such a wonderful sister?’

Gabriel Sinclair picked up a fried dough stick and took a big bite.

Because it had been a while since she went to get it, the fried dough stick was already cold by the time Gabriel Sinclair ate it.

But it was still absolutely perfect with the millet porridge.

After finishing breakfast, Gabriel Sinclair and Chloe Sinclair went for a walk around the village.

The village they were in wasn’t large. With less than fifty households in total, it was a small hamlet.

The scenery in Yarrow Province was beautiful. Even in a small village like this, the views were breathtaking.

Gabriel Sinclair snapped away, taking quite a few photos along the way.

He arranged them into a nine-photo grid and posted it on his social media.

In just a short while, it had hundreds of thousands of likes.

However, as they walked past one house, Chloe Sinclair faintly heard a commotion inside, along with a man’s low shout.

Chloe Sinclair stopped in her tracks.

Gabriel Sinclair, walking behind her, saw her strange reaction and was confused.

"What’s wrong?"

Chloe Sinclair frowned. "Did you hear that?"

Gabriel Sinclair: "???"

He subconsciously looked around before shaking his head.

"Is something wrong? I didn’t hear anything."

Chloe Sinclair’s brow furrowed slightly, her dark, steady gaze fixed on the dilapidated house in front of them.

"The sound came from inside. I heard a woman’s voice."

And it wasn’t just that.

Her hearing was exceptional. As long as she was close enough and listened intentionally, she could hear things that ordinary people couldn’t.

"CRASH—"

The moment Chloe Sinclair finished speaking, a loud clattering sound erupted from inside the house, like the piercing noise of porcelain shattering on the floor.

Chloe Sinclair’s expression darkened. Realizing something was wrong, she wanted to go in and check the situation.

But Gabriel Sinclair stopped her.

"Why are you stopping me?"

Gabriel Sinclair explained, "The gate is closed. The villagers might get upset if we just go in."

There was a fence around the earthen house, with a large wooden gate in the middle.

Chloe Sinclair glanced at it, then heard a faint cry for help again.

The next second, Chloe Sinclair shot out her long leg, and with a loud CRACK, the wooden gate was kicked open, slamming against the fence.

Gabriel Sinclair: "..."

’Holy shit, that was so fucking violent!’

’When did my sister become so damn strong?’

Gabriel Sinclair’s eyes were wide with terror. The cameraman’s hands were trembling, and he exchanged a look with Gabriel.

The two of them entered the house, practically holding each other up.

But as soon as they entered, they realized something was wrong.

The door to the main room was wide open. A glance inside revealed shattered stools and tables, the floor littered with debris.

And from the next room, they could hear a woman’s soft sobs.

Their entrance had been loud, and the person in the next room immediately came out to see what was happening.

It was a man in his forties. He had a small scar between his eyebrows, an aquiline nose, and a vicious look in his eyes.

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