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.

the first thing Glynnis saw was a pair of exquisite

self–consciousness. Those heels were once

please get in,” the man said with an easy

summoning her courage, got into

lab coat, greeted her with a warm and comforting smile. Glynnis felt

meet you,” the woman

her hand, tears fell anew.

by thuggish neighbors, overwhelmed by the drastic turn her life had taken and a sudden, devastating illness. Being treated with such respect now was more than she could

handed her a tissue,

ask, who are you? How do you know

gently, “Call me Ms. Stirling. I’m from Elmsworth

“Ms. Stirling?”

studied her kindly face, sniffled, and said, “I used to know someone quite unpleasant with the same last name. But you, miss, you’re much more beautiful and kind

so? Well then, it seems we’re fated to meet.”

happened across you at the hospital

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woman’s sincere words. Once she caught her breath, Glynnis. gripping the tissue tightly, spoke with venom.

together, they’ve tormented

knitted together, “AIDS? What

willing ear and let loose the floodgates, recounting all her miseries without a

Ms. Abernathy. They’re your own flesh and blood; how could they

for your sister. To

those provocative words, the embers of vengeance within Glynnis roared back to life! Her

look like an ox that was fixing its gaze on a red cloth at the abattoir,

family; I can’t even afford a ticket back to Elmsworth. And even if I could get back, Thaddeus would find me the moment I land at

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