Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 255 Torn Between Paths

The moment I heard the name, Anna, my heart clenched. What's her game this time? Could it be that something happened to Grandmal

If she's targeting the Sanders, there's no way she'd spare Grandma either.

I panicked. Anna had already come dangerously close in harming Grandma before.

Carter Jung up the phone and quickly reassured me, seeing the worry on my face. "Don't worry, Grandma's fine. If she dares touch her, I'll catch her red-handed. The hospital is covered in cameras, she's not foolish enough to risk it" "Then what happened?"

"She didn't return to the Hudsons residence. Instead, she drove to the seaside. The route she's taking seems unusual. She may be meeting someone from her organization

We'd been holding back for so long, waiting for a chance to uncover the people behind her.

Anna wasn't stupid-she knew the police were suspicious of her. She hadn't been to that repair shop even once lately,

Now, though, she was headed to the coast, which was definitely strange..

"Carter, can we follow her from a distance just to see?"

"Alright, as long as you don't act impulsively."

""Got it."

We hurried to catch up. I couldn't help but imagine the person behind Anna and what kind of figure the might have. Were they someone as old as Grandma, with decades of entanglement with the Sanders? What kind of face could match such malevolence?

A bodyguard joined us. "She's being cautious-we can't follow too closely."

"Where is she now?"

"She went into a café."

It was close to the New Year, and the area was packed with tourists. The seaside had set up A vibrant night market, bustling with activity. Shops were crammed with customers, and the streets were alive. Carter noticed my eagerness and said firmly, "No matter what, we can't show ourselves."

Small

on it. If someone shows up,

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the car, every passing second

laughing and moving about, their joy completely

leaving the café, trying to find

the

everyone's faces were lit up with joyful smiles-but

with terror, as though she were being chased by something-or

had delicate, frail limbs, swaying as if the wind might knock her over.

available just

expression turned cold.

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the windshield, it looked like no one was in the car. In the back seat, Carter and I sat in darkness, completely out

pressing her hands against it, peering inside, desperate to

somcone.

whispered, "It looks like

you. Everyone has their fate and their own path. Not interfering in someone else's destiny can be its own form of compassion." He looked like

"Tunderstand," I murmured.

shadows-a tall man with an

through the car window, his presence was

hunter, closing in on his prey, confident

doe-like eyes filled with panic, glimmering with unshed

were no options. Her hurried steps led to a clumsy

adrenaline take over, the body sometimes freezes or betrays

seem dramatic, but in

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