Even After Death by Lilting Champ

"Mr. Heath, what are you doing? Ms. Heath is still pregnant," Lisa said nervously.

"It's because she's still pregnant that I want her to stop doing anything stupid."

"Even so, there's no need to lock her up. Why don't you let me in so I can take care of her? I'm worried about her being alone in there."

Lisa knew Krystal very well. She had been spoiled rotten since she was young. She was completely vulnerable to setbacks.

Linus took a step closer to Lisa. His face, which looked a lot like Mason's, exuded a lot of pressure. It made Lisa feel uneasy.

"You seem especially concerned about my sister, Ms. Walker."

Lisa clutched her sleeves tightly. "That's true. My baby died shortly after its birth. I raised Ms. Heath. It's only natural that I care about her."

"No wonder. I feel like she is becoming more like you in terms of her appearance and personality."

His words sent shockwaves through Lisa's mind.

Krystal, who was still oblivious, said, "What are you saying, Linus? I'm the daughter of the Heath family. Why would I be like a lowly maid?"

Lisa's face paled, but she added, "Ms. Heath is right. Why would she be like me? I'll head over to Mrs. Heath."

Linus stood in her path abruptly. Lisa felt even more anxious. "What is the meaning of this, Mr. Heath?"

Even Krystal might go to jail. Do you really

raised her

that, Mr. Heath? Is the Heath family giving

else can we do? We've done everything in our power, and we

doing whatever he wants to. Be it imprisonment or a suspended sentence, we'll leave it up to

got on her knees and

just a little

can't just let her rot in jail. Besides, if this matter goes

You

gave a signal, and a few

here for now, too. After all, you almost killed

"almost killed". Her attacks on Florence were comparable to Krystal's

eyes dimmed. Why was this happening? Everything was getting worse