Tiffany, who had covered herself from head to toe with clothing, had left the hospital, not wishing to be recognized.

However, she had only arrived at the car park without getting the chance to get into her car when she saw Thomas walking toward her.

“Mr. Ritter… What a surprise…”

Tiffany greeted him with guilt.

From Thomas’ original spot, it looked like he had been waiting for her for a long time.

“Miss Larson, the boss wants to see you.”

Thomas walked right up to her with a stern expression and mentioned it in a cold tone.

“M-Matthew wants to see me? What for?”

For some reason, she felt an uneasy sensation well up from within as she felt her heart skip a beat. Trembling, she was afraid that something might happen.

Thomas only motioned toward her. “Miss Larson, please get into the car!”

He no longer possessed a respectful tone.

Clutching her bag tightly, Tiffany touched her mask and sunglasses before falling into deep thought.

I had dressed myself so discreetly, yet Thomas was still able to discern my identity from a glance…

It looked like he had been waiting for me. But, what could make Thomas personally find me instead of Matthew calling me to meet up?

Even though she felt very apprehensive, Tiffany still chose to follow Thomas.

As the car drove away slowly, she felt more and more suspicious of the whole situation.

Taking out her phone, she called Matthew, but nobody picked up.

“Mr. Ritter, where are we going?”

Tiffany took off her sunglasses and tried to get a grasp of the situation.

not answer her and only kept his

Matthew didn’t do anything

get the answer she wanted, Tiffany started to change the

to search for Veronica, but a whole day of searching yielded not even a trace of Matthew or Veronica. So, she

Maybe nothing happened.

kept heading east until they

that something was off by this point. “Mr. Ritter, where exactly are we going? Also,

some questions. If there were any topics concerning Veronica, he would avoid them

minute drive when they arrived at another

hospital was located in a more secluded

and clutched her bag involuntarily, terrified. “Why… W-W-Why did

as if she had guessed what

looked at Tiffany through the mirror. “Miss Larson, please

won’t. Not before you tell

head profusely, she said, “I want to see Matthew. Where is

Tiffany was so nervous that

Ring, ring, ring…

few rings, Matthew

brought me to a place called

fifth

already eleven in the morning

him again

as she was hesitating whether to get out or not, as she saw a

going to forcefully

but Thomas had intercepted this and

and held her up on each side of her arms while another one stuffed her mouth and carried

long in the

tried to shout out for help only to find that there was not even a staff member on the ground floor, making her

to the

the slaughterhouse, Tiffany was brought forth to Matthew on the fifth

a boxing gym. He was leaning on the office desk with a cigarette in his hand, taking

his hand, motioning for them to let go of

stood at the side as Thomas

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