Chapter 621

Their footsteps passed by Thalassa, heavy with an icy wind that cut across her face, sharp and cold.

Thalassa watched as they walked away, her gaze trailing their footprints until they were lost from sight.

Tears filled her eyes as she stared blankly at the then-deserted corridor.

A pair of leather shoes approached. Stopping beside her, a man’s voice rang out, “Ms. Everhart, may I assist you?”

Thalassa turned her stiff neck to look at the man. It was David.

With a dry swallow, she managed to get out, “I can do it… on my own…”

with which Lysander had just choked her could have easily been fatal. Thalassa tried to stand, her hands pressing

as he extended his hand,

retracted his hand and said, “Ms. Everhart, it’s getting late. You should go

he

her legs shaking slightly as she stared at

in peace echoed in her mind, causing her heart to ache

one shaky step after

towards the hospital entrance, only to see

doubt, inside that ambulance was Sybil’s body, which was

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