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

greatest asset, but now, with bruises on the corners of

while, Magdalen’s annoyance erupted, “You’ve seen me, now

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

at her. “Trying to get some

After all, news of Samuel Wilson’s widow being kidnapped and threatened

out” Magdalen didn’t want to hear another

accompanying you in the hospital? Where are all the men who usually

behind her was pushed open, followed by a

saw a man around 35 years old. He

smiled, “Didn’t expect someone to visit you this late. Hi,

up and looked at Magdalen, ‘So you do have company I won’t be a

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

Seraphina left

then sat down next to Magdalen, “Who was that?”

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

Ader didn’t get angry

Seraphina left the hospital, the reporters outside were having a late–night snack, discussing

inherited a fortune

already entangled with many men. Still,

60 to 25 years old. Is it the woman or

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

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