Chapter 548

Edbert manipulated the electric wheelchair and entered the hall, only to find that the lights of the entire building were dimmed.

The lengthy corridor appeared unusually quiet at this time, with the exception of a few chandeliers in the corner that were still glowing. The hospital ought to have workers on duty even at this late hour.

Edbert frowned, then sneered. "This is a stage prank."

He kept a close eye on his surroundings before heading straight for the elevator. The door opened, but the interior was incredibly light.

He entered and waited.

But as soon as the elevator door shut, there was a huge crash. All of the lights quickly went out.

There was no sound outside, and he was trapped in the elevator.

"Anyone there?"

He spoke hoarsely, "Is the electricity out?"

The elevator dropped more than one meter as soon as he slammed the door.

Edbert almost fell out of the wheelchair.

His palms began to ooze with sweat.

All sorts of chaotic wails started to sound outside. Among them was a raspy croak, "Edbert?"

"My wife and children needed that money!"

"The money you promised for that false testimony...

Who did you give it to? You heathen...didn't you promise?"

Edbert sat in the elevator's dim interior.

His back was stiff like a cornered animal.

He stared at the closed elevator doors, pretending he didn't hear anything.

"The elevator is broken! I'm trapped!"

It was challenging to reach the emergency call at this height since he was wheelchair-bound.

only

half an hour, there was

persisted in demanding a response from him. "Mr. Royden,

persisted.

you that

the

it exceedingly absurd as I watch Edbert's every move on the elevator. Such a person is the one who broke so many people's trust for the sake of fame

this day, Paul

spent their whole lives regretting and blaming themselves for the choices they made back then, but the mastermind behind the

teeth and turned up the volume

cry suddenly sprang from

"What..."

structure

the elevator, was startled to the point of breaking

never owed anyone. I have a clear conscience! I have nothing to be

shut his

by Paul, Jean had previously ordered recording technicians to capture every

were present when the event occurred may have known these

sole survivor, Paul

sensible that no one should be aware of this, but when the voice

"Impossible, who are you!"

"Get out!" while gripping the wheelchair handle hard with both hands and his face distorted into an exceedingly violent grimace. His eyes were

the voice

the elevator

had heard the rumor

voice was audible

for half

reporters were even more puzzled and looked at each

and it just came down

"The third floor?"

suddenly looked behind

stopped on the

"How is this possible!"

immediately stepped forward, "I heard that Ms. Xena has made a statement with the police

allow us to interview? The public has been concerned

"No!"

steered the wheelchair and rushed

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