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…”

Lysander had just choked her could have easily been fatal. Thalassa tried to stand, her hands pressing against the cold floor, but her legs were numb and weak, causing her to crumble back

help her, but as he extended his hand,

said, “Ms. Everhart, it’s getting late.

he left.

shaking slightly as she stared

words about letting the elderly rest in peace echoed in her mind, causing her heart to ache

against the wall, taking one shaky step after another towards

she moved towards the hospital entrance, only to see

ambulance was Sybil’s body, which

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