If she really killed Li Sinian...

This answer would not only affect him.

She herself would not forgive herself, and neither would Lucia and the others.

But what she feared the most was seeing that incredulous look in his eyes before his death.

Perhaps every thread could kill her ten thousand times over.

Fortunately, this "possibility" turned to zero, and she no longer had to consider whether to betray or not.

"Tch... how boring." Lucia’s expression was a bit displeased.

Not seeing the outcome she wanted, she would feel bored.

"Forget it, I’m leaving. I can’t really do anything to you anyway."

Lucia opened the window, ready to jump out, when Heather called out to her: "Lucia."

"What?" She turned her head back, annoyed.

"You’ve seen my sister, right? Do we really... look very alike?"

"Saying you two are twins is not an exaggeration. When I first saw you, I thought Helena wasn’t actually dead and came back. I heard you were called Xiao Man, at that time I didn’t really believe it, just couldn’t find any trace of you. The leader also didn’t allow us to check further. Later I thought, no matter who you are, it would be good if you were dead."

Thus, Lucia and other members of the organization planned assassinations against Xiao Man multiple times.

Li Sinian stopped them, probably fearing they might uncover something detrimental to Heather, so he forbade further investigation.

"Oh, you know, the people outside in that world now think Xiao Man is already dead, a masterpiece of Luo Xuan."

"I already knew that. Let her be dead, I can’t return to Xiao Man’s world anyway."

Heather asked, "Did my sister leave any photos?"

"How would I know? I don’t like Helena, just like I don’t like you. I’d rather you sisters die sooner, who cares so much," Lucia jumped onto the windowsill, squatting, "If there are any, they would surely be with the leader. You now even if you’re asking for stars from the sky, the leader would try to pluck them for you, let alone just wanting Helena’s photo?"

Looking at the window sill where the figure had disappeared, Heather smiled, "Thank you."

Thank you, anyway.

She did not dislike Lucia.

She was a dutiful and good Right Envoy, genuinely loyal to Li Sinian. Had she not been guarding the headquarters this time, things might not have been so simple.

The headquarters was managed by both Left Envoy and Right Envoy. With the Left Envoy’s rebellion, if Lucia had been persuaded and turned as well, Li Sinian would undoubtedly have died, nearly impossible to both eliminate Night Hawk and rescue her.

So she not only did not dislike Lucia, she was actually grateful to her.

Even the previous assassination attempts, she regarded them as Lucia fulfilling her duty as Right Envoy; as a Right Envoy, she did everything that was required. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

She couldn’t bring herself to dislike a woman of such character.

When feeling lonely, Heather thought of the child in her belly and would still feel extremely sad.

She truly had never thought she would have the opportunity to have her own child. Probably because she felt she was not worthy, not worthy of happiness, and definitely not worthy of having her own child.

God gave her such an opportunity, yet because the timing was wrong, the child turned back into an angel and left.

The kick Night Hawk landed on her belly was something she deeply hated.