Corinne panicked and tried to stop Jeremy’s bleeding by pressing one hand onto his gaping hole while she called the emergency hotline with the other hand. However, her hand was shaking so much that she kept pressing on the wrong number.

Jeremy’s face became paler as he lost more blood, but that did not stop him from feebly smiling and saying weakly, “Little rascal, can you forgive me now?”

Corinne nodded rapidly as tears streamed down her face. “Please don’t die…”

Jeremy’s eyes gradually lost focus before he closed them for the last time.

“No!” screamed Corinne, waking up in shock.

“Miss Corinne, are you okay?”

Corinne opened her eyes and saw the maid looking worriedly at her

“Miss Corinne, you’re sweating a lot. Are you unwell? Shall I call for the doctor?”

and

wipe away her sweat before pouring a

her chest never subsided. The dream was so real that she could not shake off the feeling, even though she kept telling herself it was just a dream. She

is so suffocating. But why would I dream about something like

took the glass of warm water from the maid’s hand and drank

moment, Sunny came

I slept

before asking Sunny, “How did it go? Did you manage to make Xante fall head over heels with

her and strode up the

fall head over heels with him, but she

Sh*t! Women are so hard

eyebrow as she watched Sunny go up the stairs like a sad puppy. She was not surprised at the outcome at all. She knew Xante hated pretentious people the most, so it

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