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

noticed the bandages

long strip, extending from her wrist into her sleeve without a visible

"Why is it so quiet? Didn't Zinnia claim she

at least to have some activity, be it a nurse or a family member. This area felt like a

Percival noticed this

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

off," Percival coldly

open the

as Cassidy

then saw the bandage wrapped

the sight of strangers. Desolate as if nothing in the

girl was indeed suffering from severe

Percival to stop at a distance that would feel safe to Cassidy, "You

tone was firm, and Cassidy didn't deny it. Her barely perceptible nod was like a dead

her thoughts, pulling up a chair to sit, "We're here about the situation online. Your

crossing her face, and if one looked closely, they could see guilt and unease. "I..." Cassidy's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "I know. He didn't harass

was prepared for a

to be

she shifted

her hospital gown.

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

her question, "If you weren't

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

was true,

in

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