Frederick had mixed feelings about the situation. A part of him hated Danica to the bone, a no-good troublemaker. Yet another part of him wanted her to be the mastermind behind this whole incident. If that was the case, then the cause of Alicia's disease can be found,

thus increasing the hope of curing Alicia!

Frederick pushed that shameful thought away. After all, if that were true, didn't it mean that he was ultimately the cause of all her suffering?

"Don't recall our subordinates. Dig deeper into Danica's movements and habits! Alicia's illness might have something to do with her!"

After hanging up the phone, Frederick discovered another unread message.

[Gregon North Hills, be there or be square...]

Her words proved all of Frederick's speculations. Frederick leaned his disheveled body back on the seat. Tilting his head back, he closed his eyes. Hiding his ice-filled gaze.

After a while, he started his car, made a U-turn, and headed off to the North Hill Hotel.

He arrived right on time at seven o'clock, but the meeting place was changed to Gregon Side Hills instead. It was a small hill from which people were able to admire half the scenery of Casterwich City.

When Frederick ascended the hill, buffeted by the cold wind, a solitary figure could vaguely be seen on the top of the hill.

She was wearing a white dress, and her hair was gracefully swaying in the wind. At that moment, Frederick felt nothing but emptiness.

There wasn't any sympathy on his face, not even any hint of pity towards her. Fredericks stared at her coldly. It was as if he saw an annoying cockroach.

"I'm here!"

At the same time, Frederick remained emotionless.

Her eyes were directly fixed on the myriad ethereal lights of the

with silence before she spoke, "The lights in the

slowly, Danica deliberately showed her gorgeously made-up face. However, she

both his hands into his pockets and looked at her in disdain. He didn't

Danica's gaze trembled while Frederick's were aloof, as steady as a

back then. From here you used to see many old houses. I can't believe that it

sorrow, as the beautiful sceneries in

the entire time, clearly wanting

too little? It's said that men are likely to change when they have money. No matter what happened, it seems to

How wonderful it would be if she could turn

hadn't been

word, nor was he

with mixed feelings. She clenched her fists and said, "Frederick, can you be at my side for my last six months? I

in Alicia's body. Although she hated Alicia and was jealous of the woman who had taken away her dreams, as long as he was willing to cherish their history,

was just this

a strong instinct that this man did not belong to her anymore. There was not even a hint of affection

move!" Wasn't she being overdramatic and

dramatically. He

Do you still think it's meaningful at this point,

were already on opposing sides? He might have

about the past, then don't blame me for being

matter if I die now or later." She sighed with loneliness as if she was enveloped with a layer of fog. At that moment, life or death was

was

were the one who was

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