The dews seemed to be seeping into her skin.

It felt cold and wet, and felt very uncomfortable.

In Ziting Villa…

Anderson sat in the living room and glanced at the book in his hand.

Only Arthur, who had been standing by his side, knew that Anderson was also reading this page ten minutes ago.
Anderson put down the book and looked at Arthur, “Is there any news from there?”

He was asking about the matters in the cemetery. Arthur replied expertly, “Nope. But Hudson texted me just now and said that he felt afraid to stay in the cemetery.”

Anderson furrowed his brows, “What about she?”

Studying Anderson’s expressions, Arthur replied gingerly, “According to the information sent by Hudson, Miss Johnson has no reaction. She just kneels in front of Miss Isabella’s tomb and doesn’t move a bit.”

Anderson’s brows were knitted even more tightly.

When seeing his expression, Arthur plucked up his courage and said, “Shall we ask Miss Johnson to come back? Cemetery is actually horrific. Even Hudson can’t withstand it, not to mention Miss Johnson. She’s just a woman.”

Anderson shot a glance at Arthur, “She even dared to kill people. Will she be afraid of the unreal ghosts.” Arthur immediately shut up and sighed inwardly, “Mr. Clark was really cold-hearted.”

Catherine kneeled in front of Isabella’s tomb and many past events flashed across his mind. Her story with Isabella was like the story ‘The Snake and the Farmer’.

She saved Isabella, yet Isabella requited her kindness with enmity and sabotaged her relationship and her marriage.

In the end, Isabella died unexpectedly, but she became the scapegoat.

Catherine sneered.

sneered. He then asked in a trembling voice, “Miss

be afraid of? Can she

stop this topic

around were so weird and the vague things all looked like ghosts.

chuckled, “Human beings are more scaring than

so angered by your teammates that you’ll not be scared by then. Rest assured. I won’t run away. After all, even if I manage to run away this time, Anderson

thought to himself, “This woman is not that

a whole night, Catherine felt her legs numb as if they were not her legs and almost fell down the moment she stood to

Luckily, Hudson assisted her.

soaked in blood and reminded her. Catherine shifted her gaze to her knees and

respected her inwardly when seeing her composed

the mountain. Hudson glanced at Catherine with concern, “Let

need. Come back and report to Anderson. I’ll hail

in the morning, there were

and waited for a

hot bath. But when she took off

and separated her cloth from her flesh bit by bit. When all these were done, she was already drenched in sweats as it was very

to go out for work, Joshua stopped his eye-catching red sports car at the entrance of Ziting Villa. Joshua had always been a heady person. When he saw Anderson’s car, he hastily stretched

him with his brows knitted, “What are

you investigated into what had happened to Catherine in the prison?” Anderson

last night that Catherine suffered a lot in the prison.” Joshua’s face turned pale when he recalled what he had

prison a normal thing? Can she live happily in the prison like

but Hudson drove towards them. Anderson watched Hudson getting off the car, and then

pale. I feel that she will probably get ill, the wind in the cemetery last night was so cold after all.” Hudson reported the situation

something wrong,

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