Chapter 292

Beneath the towering structure, fire trucks were lined up in a long procession, their bright lights piercing the night. Rumors swirled that many hadn’t made it out; the cries and wails of despair continued unabated as the building became a veritable inferno. It was all because of one woman’s jealousy.

The area was swarming with reporters, adding to the chaos.

Max got into the car, his breath visible in the cool night air. Patrick wanted to press for details about the night’s events, but he turned at the sound of Max’s voice.

“How’s Brielle doing?” Max asked as his brows knitted with concern. “I want to see the Haywood family bankrupt in tomorrow’s headlines,” he said, as if resolving a difficult decision. This would pave the way for her, and then they would be square.

He looked down, his eyelashes casting a shadow on his cheeks. “Don’t tell her,” he added quietly.

Patrick’s grip on the steering wheel tightened as he hastily dialed the hospital to check in. After getting the update, he glanced in the rearview mirror. “Ms. Brielle took her medication and is resting. All’s quiet on that front.”

“Good,” Max responded. His tone sounded detached as the city lights flickered across his face. What he was thinking remained a mystery, but his silence was palpable.

but didn’t dare

hospital ward, Brielle was writhing in the grip of a high fever, sapped of all strength. When she awoke with a start the next

Looks like arson. Some folks have just got evil

they catch who did

fire wasn’t at her place but seemed aimed at the

engrossed in

in the fire. When one’s spirit was so low, dreams of all sorts came

night, she had dreamt of Julian waking with swollen eyes from crying. Gasping

her a meal, which she

asked about

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this morning,

her lips pressed tightly together. Julian was gone, and while it was protocol to have his body rest in the morgue before cremation arrangements by the family, why would the Haywood family take

back onto the bed, eyes welling up again.

the Haywoods‘ attitude towards Julian, her disdain was unstoppable. Were they expecting her to reach out? She was curious to see what game they were

around the pillow, she found it still missing. She addressed the nurses. “Have you seen my

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