Chapter 1691

Shirley held the corner of the notepad, her fingers trembling slightly.

Upon seeing the familiar handwriting, the cold wind seemed to dampen the corners of her eyes in an instant.

It was unknown how much time had passed before Shirley stood up with a cold look on her face while biting her red lip and pinching the corner of the notebook.

Her almond eyes were filled with tears as she stared indifferently at the engravings on the tombstone in front of her. After staying for about ten seconds, Shirley turned and left.

A few days later, news quickly spread on the internet.

The news was of Felipe’s death sentence.

When Felipe’s photos, education, background, and all the relevant information were dug out, many pitied him, but more were feeling pleased with this decision.

Those who had committed a crime should not be sympathized and felt sorry for.

Cathy also saw this push notification. The moment she saw the news, she seemed to have fallen into the ice cave. Her whole body was cold and stiff.

appeal, after all. He willingly

to that, the day of the death penalty had also

out after some contemplation. However, as soon as she walked into the hallway, her son Juan ran

The little guy raised his innocent eyes and looked up at Cathy

a smile on her face. “Mommy is

me pick up my balloon?” the child asked in a childish tone. Although his words were a

little head and

too.” The little guy waved

asked again, “Do

the little guy said

seconds. Then, she nodded. “Okay, then you can come

that, she took the child’s hand and stepped out, leaving her daughter to the nanny’s

prison, Cathy’s heart was beating anxiously. Her

going to see Felipe anymore, but he was going to die. He was dying. He was going to be

could not face it and could not accept the day when Felipe would

minutes later, she arrived at the prison only to coincidentally see Madeline

hurriedly walked over and asked, “Evie,

each other before shaking their heads at the same

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