Chapter 765

Did I not die?

Am I still breathing smoothly?

"How do you feel?" Sylvia's familiar cold tone rang in my ears.

Winter suddenly looked over and saw that unforgettable beautiful face. She was stunned, the voice she heard when she was drowning, was it really Sylvia's?

How did Sylvia get here?

Her eyes were full of shock.

She struggled to sit up, but she didn't have much strength. She wanted to speak, but her throat was sore from being choked by water, as if there were gravel grinding inside.

"Sylvia..."

"Winter, long time no see," Sylvia looked at her calmly, with no emotion in her eyes.

Winter's tears slid down her cheeks, and to her surprise, she bumped into her old arch-nemesis Sylvia. But it was this very enemy who extended a helping hand when Winter was on the brink of death.

She cried out in a somewhat dejected manner.

After a while, she said hoarsely, "If you had known it was me that you were saving, would you still have helped?"

“I would." Sylvia's voice was resolute.

Winter was momentarily stunned and asked, "Why?"

"Because I cannot bear to watch a baby about to be born disappear before my eyes," Sylvia smirked and raised her eyebrows, "so now give me your right hand, I need to check on the condition of your baby." She could feel the pulse.

Now that Winter has drowned, she needed to make sure she was okay. This village was remote and underdeveloped, and there was no way to send them to a hospital in the city for examination.

the child, Winter obediently extended his right hand. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

withdrew them after a while, "The baby is

all shocked and stared at this scene. Did

the village chief, nodding and bowing with a respectful expression, saying, "Miss Andrews, I'm so glad that everything's alright now.

for a long time," Sylvia didn't say much. Franklin's stern and cold gaze swept over the crowd. “The original plan for developing the resort was to offer high compensation, but now..." Winter was completely soaked, with wet clothes sticking

help but

wrong. We won't do it again," the village chief

that these strangers were actually the big bosses. They thought about their changing fate and couldn't help but feel sad and anxious about the future, uncertain about their livelihoods. "Don't worry about your new livelihoods. The resort will need workers from the foundation to completion,” Sylvia reassured them. "The village will be rebuilt, and you won't have to relocate. But I hope nothing like this happens again in the future,

have any strength left,” Winter

up,” Sylvia ordered two men who immediately lifted Winter up by her

wooden house which was simple but complete in its own way. As Sylvia looked around inside while the men helped Winter onto her bed before retreating outside and closing the door behind them leaving an awkward silence between them all in

long pause, "Miss Andrews, can you please get me some clean clothes from that cabinet over there?" She pointed towards a corner of the room where a

to retrieve

need any help changing?"

Winter had regained some strength, but the frigid river water had left her shivering and her hands trembling. However, she couldn't possibly allow Sylvia to help her change clothes. When she thought about the complicated history between her and Sylvia, all that remained now

took her quite a while to change her clothes, about five or

that I shouldn't have followed Clark and done harm in the past,” Winter said with a bitter smile, a look of despair in her eyes. "Though

and cheated many out

Galaxy Building was destroyed by Clark. If you want revenge, you can

due in two weeks. Please

face as despair

Sylvia, Winter knew she had nowhere else

short months, Winter had gone from a graceful and elegant Mrs. Wilson to a

would have thought that Winter was living well and that her quality of life hadn't changed much

isolated place. I can

are your conditions? What do you want me to do?" Winter asked hopefully as a

Clark has already been sentenced to death, but his crimes go far beyond what I managed to gather. Where are the other pieces of evidence?" Sylvia spoke calmly, idly

crying earlier on

the hesitation on Winter's face made Sylvia chuckle softly. "What? You don't want to give him up? You are the

on your decision! Clark has been sentenced to death; there is no hope for him ever getting out

but for someone like

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