Chapter 162

Miss Leah’s screams pierced through the sky and with a loud thud, from the terrace, she crashed onto the ground in the front yard. Ysabelle’s face contorted sinisterly. Looking down at Miss Leah who was laying on the ground lifelessly, she murmured, “Miss Leah, you brought this onto yourself. Don’t hate me too much.”

She then rushed down the stairs, picked up the broken phone with a napkin, and threw it next to Miss Leah’s body.

Meredith, who was feeling drowsy because of the high fever was jolted awake by Miss Leah’s terrified screams and the loud thud.

The scream was harrowing and chilling. Frowning, Meredith tried to get off the bed, and head outside. At the sight of Miss Leah who was lying lifelessly in the pool of blood, Meredith was aghast and horrified, and her drowsiness had vanished into thin air. Miss Leah? Why was she laying in the pool of blood?

behind the door rushed toward them, pulled Miss Leah who was covered in blood, into her

Josiah, “Sir, I think something had happened…” Before Walter could even finish his words, Josiah had already gotten out of the

a trembling voice, Ysabelle sobbed, “Josiah, Meredith got into a fight with Miss Leah over Yena earlier today. I

finally came back

was accusing her of pushing Miss Leah off

already knew that Ysabelle was the culprit whenever she tried to accuse her of something that

frantically when she saw how Josiah was staring at her with those cold eyes. “No, I

you did?” Ysabelle shouted at her in despair, “How could you do

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