Chapter 112

At 10 pm local time. Seraphina’s plane landed on Velvetwood

After getting her luggage Seraphina jumped in a tax and headed straight for the hospital.

When she arrived at the hospital, it was the dead of night, but a slew of reporters were still camped out at the entrance

Seraphina breezed past the reporters, not giving them a second glance as she marched in

At this hour, most patients were already asleep, and the hospital was eerily quiet The only sound was Seraphina’s footsteps echoing down the hallway.

Finally, she reached a hospital room at the end of the hall, where the lights were still on

Seraphina pushed the door open to find Magdalen sitting on the hospital bed

Magdalen was anxiously flipping through TV channels, but when Seraphina suddenly burst in, she was taken aback. She tossed the remote aside and leaned against her pillows, asking coldly. What are you doing here?

I heard you were in the hospital, so I came to visit, Seraphina said, pulling up a chair next to the bed.

Im not dead yet,” Magdalen retorted, So you can save your breath.

But Seraphina simply stared at her

As a woman, Magdalen had been a headstrong beauty her whole life

bruises on the corners of her eyes and lips, it was a

by Seraphina for a while, Magdalen’s annoyance erupted, “You’ve seen me, now get

know, but as the victim, you must know who you’ve pissed off and why

“Trying to

your affairs, Seraphina said, “But those reporters outside would be interested. After all, news of Samuel Wilson’s

Magdalen didn’t want to hear another word and

“Why is no one accompanying you in the hospital? Where

pushed open, followed by a

35 years old. He

expect someone to visit you this late. Hi, I’m

Seraphina got up and looked at Magdalen, ‘So you do have company I won’t be a bother then.”

knowing who I am won’t do you any good. So, I won’t

that, Seraphina left

leave in surprise, then sat down

a deep breath, but couldn’t calm the emotional waves Seraphina had brought. As Adler handed

this, Ader didn’t get angry

hospital, the reporters outside were having

death, Mrs Wilson inherited a fortune and led a

with many men. Still, Samuel left her most of

men from 60 to 25 years old. Is it the woman or her money that’s

past them and got into a cab, she wanted to answer that last question. If she could, she would have told that reporter that even if Magdalen didn’t have a dime, men would still

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