Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Billionaire Is 55

Chapter 55 The Search at Chedor

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Chapter 55 The Search at Chedor

The room was in complete disarray. Outside, the wind howled violently, and the rain slanted through the open window, soaking the scriptures near it Grandma lay motionless on the ground. I didn't know if she had lost consciousness or ......

I couldn't bring myself to finish that thought.

Scattered shands of broken porcelain littered the floor.

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My mom had always been respectable toward Grandma. Though she sometimes complained about her in private, she cared for her deep down. Seeing this horrifying scene, she screamed and rushed over in a panic.

Anna clearly hadn't expected my mom to show up so suddenly. A flicker of malice flashed in her eyes but was quickly masked by another expression. "Mom, Grandma suddenly went mad and attacked me. I tried to help her, but I couldn't catch her in time. It's my fault that she fell..."

Anna's face still bore faint marks from the slap Grandma had landed earlier.

My mom didn't suspect anything.

If I hadn't witnessed everything myself, I might have been fooled by her flawless performance.

Mom, still calling for Mrs. Lambert, hurried to Grandma's side.

"Penelope' Penelope!"

Grandma didn't move or respond in any way.

Seeing her lying there so helplessly broke my heart. I tried to wake her up by yelling desperately until my voice was bourse "Grandma, wake up! Please, wake up!"

My mom placed her trembling fingers under Grandma's nose. Was she as terrified as I was that Grandma had passed away?

Finally, relief washed over her face. "She's alive. She must've just fainted."

survive today, only for Mom to ruin her plans. Call

daze and nodded.

She couldn't have guessed that Anna's mind was racing, plotting how to ensure Grandina didn't survive.. Grandma was rushed to the hospital.

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The Search

watching her fragile form

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I

find another way to silence her. Even with

"Grandma...

over and over, for

residence, my spirit was forcibly anchored

the human-skin

the altar and kneel before the blessed virgin statue Grandma often prayed

would pay any price

age, not this torment

I finally looked up, the surroundings had changed.

and my dad had just gotten off the plane. The sky over Chedor was pitch

a modified off-road vehicle that looked sturdy

in our country, even

in Chedor, the farther they drove

the window, I saw nothing but the ghostly outlines of distant mountain

stories about Chedor's mountains-they

leaving the economy in

forces thrived here, exploiting the chaos to commit

box of fast food. "Eat something. We'll meet the

go on

hadn't eaten much on the

a mix of

him

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