Chapter 758

“Is that you, Ms. Glynnis Abernathy?”

In a foreign land, the sound of a familiar accent cut through the air, causing Glynnis to slowly stifle her sobs. Her face, swollen from tears, lifted gradually.

The man standing before her was dressed sharply in a suit, yet he was a stranger to her.

“How do you know me?”

Desperation overtook her dignity as Glynnis fell to her knees before him, hands clasped as if in prayer, tears streaming down her face.

“You’re here to help me on my father’s behalf, aren’t you?! Please, take me back to Elmsworth. I can’t stand another day in this godforsaken place! I’m sick, terribly sick! If I don’t get help soon, I’m not going to make it! How can my own father leave me to die?!”

The man’s expression remained impassive, “I’m sorry, Ms. Glynnis Abernathy, I am not sent by your father.”

Glynnis fell back to the ground, her face a tapestry of disappointment and despair.

“However, someone would like to meet you.”

Glynnis had no strength left to question further; her spirit was broken. Pulling herself up, she followed the man to a luxurious car waiting nearby.

pair of exquisite

of her own ragged attire and shrank back in self–consciousness. Those heels were once her favorite brand

the

her courage, got into the

in a white lab coat, greeted her with a warm and comforting smile. Glynnis felt an instant affinity

meet you,”

hand, tears fell

had

woman quickly handed her a tissue, full of concern.

cleaned her nose, “May I ask, who are you? How do you

me Ms. Stirling. I’m

“Ms. Stirling?”

quite unpleasant with the same last name. But you, miss, you’re much more beautiful

Well then, it seems we’re fated to

Ms. Abernathy. As the daughter of the Abernathy family, you were quite the figure. I happened across you at the hospital today and

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Once she caught her breath, Glynnis. gripping the tissue

sister, the fool, favor her, and together, they’ve tormented

were knitted together,

loose the floodgates, recounting all her miseries without a care for pride.

Abernathy. They’re your own flesh and blood; how could they be so heartless? If I were you,

continued, “Everything your brother has done was for your sister. To get your revenge, all you have to do is

back to life! Her eyes blazed

its gaze on a red

to Elmsworth. And even if

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