Chapter 1134

Henry was turning his wheelchair when he saw her tears falling, and a strange pain began to ache in his heart.

He was stunned. It felt as if the person in front of him was not Angelina Thompson, but…

He quickly closed his eyes, wishing to rid his mind of those messy thoughts.

“I’ll try my best to persuade him,” he said, “but whether or not he’ll listen to me will depend on him.”

He then swept a glance over at the woman in front of him and said, “Don’t ever show up in front of me again after this. It’s annoying.

As soon as he finished his sentence, he turned his wheelchair and left.

Angelina watched his silhouette receding into the distance, making no move to chase after him.

All the commotion outside seemingly didn’t reach. Stardust Mansion at all.

Joan was on pins and needles. Devastated over Stella’s death at first, she was

life with the corpse just

dining table as he sat beside her, eating the breakfast Joan had prepared. Every once in a while, he would say

just like his usual self. Had it not been his chilling behavior these past few days, Joan

still tried to talk some sense into him, but later, she

into a white dress. Those purple spots on Stella’s skin still had not faded,

to dry up. Her face was so pale

fact, she was ashen and gray,

with the makeup artist’s skills, Weston

her eyebrows. He was quick

this only terrified

every day, she could not help but worry

as he received Joan’s call, Dr. Quirk quickly rushed over to see him. He had, in fact, been trying to contact Weston himself these past few days

friend Henry Moore, his uncle Xavier Ford, and his grandfather Warren Ford failed to speak any sense into him, so there was

it not been for her

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