Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 370 Another Encounter With Whitney

Chapter 370 Another Encounter With Whitney

"What's wrong, Zoey? You look like you're scared of me Yael smiled as he moved closer. +5 Free Con

His smile was bright, but to me, thanks to my warped perception of the Carlyn brothers, it appeared as if he were a skeleton wearing human skin, grinning at me like a deathly apparition

His smile was like a flower blooming from the rotten depths of death.

I pushed down the discomfort in my chest and smiled back at him. "I'm just a little surprised, didn't expect to run into you here."

Yael handed me a small plate with a piece of cake and said, "I'm here with my brother for a business meeting. He thinks I'm old enough now to start getting involved in some projects. Zoey, do you like cake? How could I eat what he gave me?

I couldn't risk it. I feared that if I ate it, I might wake up with half my skin peeled off. Yet he still asked if it tasted good.

"I'm not really a fan. I was hungry just now, but I already eaten. Thank you, Yael Cake is too sweet, so I'll pass. It's easy to gain weight."

He naturally pulled his hand back. "I see. Then I'll have some on my own."

"How long will you be in Jaford, Yael?" I casually asked, trying to make conversation.

"It depends on my brother's schedule. I'm not sure."

Since his brother was also in Jaford, I asked, "What about Whitney? Is she here too?"

Yael didn't answer my question directly. Instead, he gave me a meaningful look. "Why are you so concerned about her?"

"Last time she had a breakdown. It looked dangerous, and I'm worried she might be struggling with depression. I've dealt with it myself, and there was a time when I even thought about ending my life. That's why I feel for her." "You're such a kind person," he said, his tone almost a little too sweet. "But don't worry. Taylor loves her. and she's doing fine."

If she was really doing fine, Whitney wouldn't have been crying like that. He deliberately avoided the issue, and I didn't feel comfortable pushing further.

"That's good to hear. I should go to my husband now. Excuse me, Yael."

"Of course, he stepped aside to let me pass.

Even now, I couldn't see a single flaw in him.

I walked a good distance away, instinctively glancing back. He was standing at the cake table, selecting a slice with red jam on it.

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of his lips look almost blood-like, and as he licked it off, it

me. A chill ran down

saw Damian standing outside a room, and that helped me

where's Carter?"

he said, reaching for the

waved my hands and said. "He's talking to someone.

said. "You're

he opened the door. Inside, there

in an all-black suit.

completely

His eyes were cold and murderous.

my left or right foot, completely frozen for a

move.

come

to move, walking cautiously toward him. "Hello,

out a hand, his

intimidating aura, as if he had risen from the battlefield-an untouchable force. His presence alone made

said, feeling the mounting aura radiated from him. I carefully meeting his gaze and

"It's fine. Mr. Chapman

ask

led an operation to eliminate Bloodshade's main headquarters, but the Dark Rose wasn't there. They

twinge of disappointment was visible in my

I'll let you

handed me a sleek black and gold business card. "If you

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contact me

tell he wasn't someone to be taken lightly, so I nodded

nod and left. When he was completely gone did I let out a breath I didn't realize I

so stiffly that my

who is Mr. Chapman? His

old debts, thinking he could deal them a major blow. But it turns out, the Dark Rose wasn't there I blinked, curious. "Does he have a personal vendetta against

love because of them. Do you think he hates

has a terrible reputation. I wonder where

They won't be able

"Carter, if Whitney is

I'll have someone

had someone look into the boarding records, and it turned out Taylor had brought Whitney out of

the place of the Whites' illegitimate daughter. Today is Mr. White's birthday celebration. Do your

"She might."