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.

was standing aside, was startled by her sneered. He then asked in a trembling voice, “Miss Johnson, aren’t you

should be afraid of? Can she crawl out of

this

the vague things all looked like ghosts. Catherine

are more scaring than

was standing by her side, “If you’re afraid, you can sit there and play a game. I promise that you’ll be 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 would not let

in the beam of the moonlight and thought to himself, “This woman is not that villain as

a whole night, Catherine felt her legs numb as if they were not her legs and almost fell

Luckily, Hudson assisted her.

blood and reminded her. Catherine shifted her gaze to her knees and nodded, “Not a

her inwardly when seeing

the mountain. Hudson glanced at Catherine

hand weakly, “No need. Come back and report to Anderson. I’ll hail

As it was early in the morning, there were a few cars available, not to mention her

roadside and waited for a long while before managing to hail a

a hot bath. But when she took off her clothes, she found

cloth from her flesh bit by bit. When all these were done, she was

go out for work, Joshua stopped his eye-catching red sports car at the entrance of Ziting Villa. Joshua had

off the car and gazed at him

what had happened to

from someone last night that Catherine suffered a lot in the prison.” Joshua’s face turned

in the prison a normal thing? Can she live happily in the prison like she’s still the daughter of the Johnson

towards them. Anderson watched Hudson getting off the car, and then threw a glance at the place behind him. Having not found Catherine,

time and were bleeding seriously. Her face was also so pale. I feel that she will probably get ill, the wind in the cemetery last

out that there was something wrong, “Andy, what have you done to

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