Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Yesenia's knuckles turned white as she gripped her phone.

"What? She didn't die?"

"This despicable scoundrel was really lucky, like this..."

"What are you afraid of? You will have good things in the future."

Grace followed Janet up the mountain to pick mushrooms.

This morning, Janet came to visit and I affectionately grabbed her hand.

"Cierra, after the rain, there were many mushrooms. I took you to pick mushrooms."

"One is to help your brother improve his health, and another is to contribute to the household expenses. Your brother alone cannot handle everything."

Grace felt a little moved in her heart. After all, Zackery was not her real brother,

and she had always felt guilty about it. So she agreed.

We arrived at a secluded mountain path.

There was no one around, and a fierce and sinister light

appeared in Janet's eyes.

She suddenly rushed towards Grace and used all her strength

to push the defenseless Grace towards the cliff.

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terror, her body uncontrollably

around and hurriedly

about the one hundred thousand dollars in the stove, at least her son's education would not

cliff, her body covered in numerous wounds from sharp rocks and tree branches,

with dark clouds, and a torrential downpour poured

triggered a landslide, causing large chunks of mud and rocks to continuously

she really going to lose her

when he

Zackery's collar with an

happened to you that you let her go

eyes were filled with

on

into

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breath, knowing that it was not the time to

I

was extremely

it was too dangerous, inside right

lose her a second

watch the backs of

and Zackery both had anxious

wrist by a falling rock, but he endured the intense pain and showed no

had only one thought in

"Grace, wait for me."

whereabouts, calling out her name while carefully

almost

a secluded mountain hollow, Antonio found

'Grace' and ran over, tightly embracing her

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