Jerry weighed the possibility, a hint of gloom in his voice, "If that's the case, we're in for some trouble. Let's not even mention that the harassment case is several years old now. But at present, they're insisting that the girl committed suicide because of severe depression, and encountering Julian just pushed him over the edge. We have no way to verify that."

"Who says we can't?" Vivienne, acting on the information Matthew had dug up earlier, stepped into the elevator, "Just wait for my news. I'll fill you in later."

The moment the elevator doors closed with a ding, she promptly ended the call.

Percival watched the floor numbers rise with a hint of concern in his eyes, "Vivienne, are you really sure that woman's daughter will help us?"

Vivienne: "I'm not sure."

Such honesty, and they were at a loss for words.

Sensing the chill in Vivienne's gaze, Percival cleared his throat, "So, are we here today just to fish for information?"

"Exactly."

The elevator dinged upon reaching the fifteenth floor.

Vivienne waited for the doors to fully open before stepping out.

Walking along the corridor towards the most secluded corner, they approached the VIP hospital room with the poorest lighting.

Through the glass door, they could see a girl in a hospital gown sitting on the pristine white bed, barely in her early twenties. Her face was devoid of color, skin stretched over bones as if she was merely a skeleton with a layer of flesh.

She didn't seem to care about her cracked, bleeding lips, her gaze lifelessly fixed outside the window.

Several birds perched on the glass, hopping around cheerfully and unafraid of humans.

reached out, the birds fluttered away in

eyes, noticed the bandages revealed as the

without a visible end, as if her entire arm was

scanning the room, "Why is it so quiet? Didn't Zinnia claim she visits daily? It's past

felt like a forgotten corner of the world, devoid of life. If not for the

Percival noticed this

pictures of Cassidy's room on her account three times a day, like clockwork. Yet now, well past

off," Percival

open the door

as

saw the bandage wrapped around her

sight of strangers. Desolate as if nothing

moment, Vivienne was certain; this girl was

paused, gently pulling Percival to stop at a distance

nod was

sit, "We're here about

expression crossing her face, and if one looked closely, they could see

was prepared for

to be so

unspoken as she shifted her gaze from Cassidy's

hospital gown.

gown hung loose on her, revealing layers of bandages beneath with any slight

darkened with thought, but she finally voiced her question, "If you weren't harassed, then what

she expressed her disbelief, "Why? That woman, she thought I was pretending. Why

true, wasn't that

ever since Vivienne boldly declared herself a genius in front of Samantha, he was no longer surprised by her

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