Chapter 744

The butler knocked on Frida’s door. “Ma’am, it’s urgent. You need to see this.”

Frida followed the butler outside. As she laid eyes on the person in the casket, a storm of anger welled up

inside her. “Zach Jardin, you bastard! How could you?”

The casket holding Evelyn went without refrigeration, letting out an unbearable stench within hours. Nearby, Marta, dressed in black, had a pronounced wound on her forehead. It was difficult to discern if she was dead or alive.

with resolve, “See if she’s

hesitated just for a second before leaning in to check Marta’s breath. Registering the reality,

impact. “Get in touch with the funeral home. Make sure they deal with this discreetly. Let them know it’s at the

“Right away, Ma’am.”

she stood there, Frida thought, ‘Zach is going to pay for this. He’s even

the bed in

Can you make some formula?” Madelyn asked, her voice

eyes, taking a deep breath. He peeked at Madelyn lying beside him. Seeing her exposed shoulder, he covered her with the blanket. With a stern expression,

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