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Panic-stricken, Arthit ran off, leaving Charlotte bawling her eyes out in the rain with Mrs. Berry in her arms.

“Miss…” Mrs. Berry held onto Charlotte’s hand tightly. Blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth, but she still mustered the strength to call out to Charlotte, “Miss…”

“Mrs. Berry! Don’t worry. You’ll be fine. You’ll be fine! I won’t let anything happen to you.” Charlotte quavered as tears trickled down her face. “You can’t leave me like this! You’re all that I have left… I have no one but you…”

Charlotte could not imagine a life without Mrs. Berry, who was the last ray of hope in her life that she desperately held onto.

She would rather get shot than let Mrs. Berry sacrifice herself.

“Miss…” Mrs. Berry’s eyes were gruesomely wide open, and the tears strewn on her face were washed away by the unforgiving rain. The blood in her mouth made it difficult for her to speak. “You need to live… on…”

“Mrs. Berry…” The next thing Charlotte knew, Mrs. Berry’s hand had gone limp, dropping to the ground.

“Mrs. Berry! Mrs. Berry…” Charlotte called her name in a trembling voice. “Mrs. Berry! This is not funny at all… Wake up… Wake up!”

To Charlotte’s despair, no matter how urgently she cried for her, Mrs. Berry did not respond and simply lay lifelessly in her arms.

What had been an affectionate, loving, and chubby angel in her life became merely an empty shell.

Charlotte’s pupils dilated while her mouth was agape. She wanted to scream at the top of her lungs, yet

that Mrs. Berry, the caring and dependable

onto Mrs. Berry’s cold body, quivering uncontrollably. Looking up at the sky, her vision blurred

Her sorrow could

done wrong? God! Why are

of blood bloomed like flowers of death on her pristine wedding gown once more. But

should have

on Mrs. Berry, but

loss for words. He had no

Berry, but her mind seemed to be somewhere else. In the end, the paramedics left

clung onto Mrs. Berry helplessly in the relentless rain. Even as

rain was

far from a thunderstorm, Charlotte had become drenched

in the rain for too

from her trance, and she took a closer look at Mrs. Berry, who was in her arms. Wobbling as she

help you.” Arthit knelt before