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?

who was hiding behind the door rushed toward them, pulled Miss Leah who

“Sir, I think something had happened…” Before Walter could even finish his words,

happened to Miss Leah?” In a trembling voice, Ysabelle sobbed, “Josiah, Meredith got into a fight with Miss Leah over Yena earlier today. I don’t know what happened and before I could do anything, Miss Leah had

came back to her

fell from the terrace? And Ysabelle was accusing her of pushing Miss

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

could only shake her head frantically when she saw how Josiah was staring at her with those cold eyes.

trying to deny what you did?” Ysabelle shouted at her in despair, “How could you do this to her when she hit you for what you

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