Chapter 217

“Clifford, wake up,” Ashley said, calling the caregiver’s name in panic and not daring to let him sleep.

Clifford Colbeck, the caregiver, opened his eyes in a daze and glanced at Ashley. “Ms. Long, what’s the matter?”

“Window! There’s something outside the window!” Ashley’s voice trembled.

Clifford frowned and looked out of the window in confusion. “There’s nothing.”

“Don’t… Don’t you hear anything?” Ashley’s breathing stagnated.

“Hear anything? Is it the sewer pipe?” Clifford was a little puzzled.

“No… There was a knock on the window.” Ashley was trembling as she could still hear the knocking.

She wondered why Clifford did not hear that.

Clifford stood up and walked to the window. “Miss, we’re on the fourth floor. It’s impossible for someone to knock on the window. Also, there’s nothing outside.”

Ashley listened carefully and made sure there was no more sound before she turned around to take a look.

“Did I really hear it wrong?” she wondered.

But when she turned around, Ashley was so terrified that she couldn’t even scream.

She stammered, “Y–You… Look!”

A black figure swayed outside the window with a rope hanging around his neck.

Ashley trembled all over. She knew Zachary’s father had hanged himself in prison.

“No. Don’t come here. Don’t come near me. Please. Don’t come to me.”

Clifford looked at Ashley in surprise. “Ms. Long, what are you talking about? There’s no one outside.”

“Don’t come to me, please. I didn’t mean to kill you. Please. I–I only wanted to escape from that family and find wealthier family… family wanted to adopt me, but you insisted on adopting me. If I didn’t frame you, I could

never escape from you. Did you want me to live in poverty with you for the rest of my life? You can’t blame me for

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what happened. You can’t. You can only blame yourself for being so poor that you couldn’t provide me with a good life. You couldn’t give me what I wanted, so why did you adopt me? Why?” Ashley roared at the top of her lungs.

aside and recorded the

“Why d

This is all your fault. It’s your

morning, Josie was about to receive her treatment. The moment she had been waiting for had

come.

eat anything the night before

Zachary were also there with her. They held

to say something. He reached out and ruffled Josie’s hair. “You will

wheelchair, Josie smiled at

urs too.”

relieved. “If I get a new life after this, I hope you will

his eyes and said

Zachary also said, “Josie, best of luck.”

Josie

day he met her ten years ago, wearing a white dress and having a high ponytail

for me once I’m released?” Josie looked up and stared intently

Samuel said in a

afraid…” Josie raised her hand and

tell Samuel not to be afraid of anything, even if she were to die after the

Josie away in her wheelchair. She turned around and looked at the guys, waving and

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at them.

not to be so depressed, as she would not immediately die even if the treatment failed to

lot, Madelyn frantically got out of the car and ran toward the treatment room. She exclaimed inwardly, “Jo, please have a successful

Madelyn after applying for a day off on her behalf

manager.

have the

“She will ”

phone kept vibrating. It was from their group chat. Rebecca and Sebastian were also

result.

to the treatment room, she saw three men standing outside, looking even more attractive than the male models

for the group

received many messages from the group telling her that Josie would be

leaned against the wall and kept praying while waiting for

stepped out of the treatment room and tried to relieve their anxiety. “Everyone, don’t be so nervous. Even if the first treatment

terrified upon hearing that, and their faces turned pale.

car with a gloomy face and asked, “Is Josie

The person sitting next to Hazel nodded in response.

go–for–nothing,” Hazel cursed. Despite everything that Ashley told her, reality proved that she failed to do any

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she said, “I’m going to talk to Ashley.”

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