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Although Andrea couldn’t see Mr. Hamilton’s face, she could sense that Mr. Hamilton was thrilled about the game. It was a state of ecstasy. Andrea witnessed Lance leave the study. Then she couldn’t see him anymore. There were only two images on the screen. They were bigger and clearer. The two women on the screen were struggling. The time bomb tied on the waist kept ticking. It created a weird tension among them. Andrea had a calm personality. But she had to admit she lost it at the moment. Her heartbeat as shown on the monitor was faster and faster. Andrea took a deep breath. She knew everything she did was captured by the camera. She could vaguely sense Mr. Hamilton, behind the scene, gloated as she became uneasy. “Miss Aitkens, you need to calm down,” the doctor s