Chapter 889

But in a flash, she snapped back to reality. Claire spun around to check on Robert. He was hanging mid-air, completely out of her reach.

"Robert, Robert!"

Robert caught the sound of Claire's voice and slowly lifted his head. He looked like a puppet with its strings cut, as if his very soul had been sucked out.

"Ch...air...man..." he managed to utter.

Hearing Robert's voice sent chills down Claire's spine, making her shiver slightly. "Who did this to you?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.

At that moment, Claire realized the seriousness of her situation. Whoever had orchestrated this scenario was definitely not a friend. Quite the opposite, they were likely an enemy. But who could it possibly be? Who had the resources and heartlessness to pull this off? Was it some kind of warning? Was she the ultimate target?

Robert, racked with pain, could barely form words. "Ms. Claire, just end it... please, I'm begging you..."

felt an overwhelming sense

"Who's there? Show yourself!"

out from the shadows, dressed in a smoky gray dress. Even though she was middle-aged, she was remarkably well-preserved. She wasn't

in shock. "Vivian! How can

never thought you'd end up in my

woman who once wouldn't dare meet her eyes, now standing confidently before

do you think you

a mask of disdain, but Vivian remained unfazed. Instead,

am I? I'm the lady

the new owner of

fate in my hands!" Vivian's

now Vivian's? She was just a second wife with no real standing in

were just pretending in front

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