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?

driving close, Ysabelle who was hiding behind the door rushed toward them, pulled Miss Leah who was covered in blood, into her arms, and started bawling, “Miss Leah! What happened

pulled the car aside and informed Josiah, “Sir, I think something had happened…” Before Walter could even finish his words, Josiah had already gotten out

was covered in blood, the expression on her face changed, and asked, “What happened to Miss Leah?” In a trembling voice, Ysabelle sobbed, “Josiah,

came back

the terrace? And Ysabelle was accusing her

culprit whenever she tried to accuse her of something that she did not

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

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

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