Chapter 34

On the other end of the call, Charles could feel a chill run down his spine even before Henry spoke.

“You don’t believe me?” Seeing that Henry was silent, Charles knelt in front of Josie. “Go on, say something. Tell Mr. Gibson

all about it.”

Josie simply stared blankly at Charles. There were blood stains on her neck, but she stubbornly refused to say a word.

After a long silence, Henry berated Charles. “You’re sick in the head!”

Henry thought. “Is Charles really sick?”

Mr. Gibson is aware that Josie has an anxiety disorder. She has a

yourself, whether she’s alive or dead.” Henry hung up abruptly

on his face. Jo, he doesn’t care about you at

little breathless as she said in a

along for the past three years. Josie

was no denying that Charles was

least, he must be suffering from a

the very beginning, Charles had always wanted to outperform Henry. It had become

was a

thing he detested most was

to his chest effortlessly and threw the blood–stained glass fragment on the floor. Josie Yates, I’ve been too lenient with you, haven’t

he said was of

cannot be undone. I don’t think anyone else will want you except me.” Charles then threw Josie onto the

his advances at this moment. “Charles, your thoughts are always so strange. Why should I need someone to want

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