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Chapter 665 The Madness of Longing, Transcending Life and Death

Chapter 665 The Madness of Longing, Transcending Life and Death

“I wouldn't have just stood by and watched as Chloe burned to death if I had been at the hospital."

Joseph's voice remained steady, yet the paleness of his fingernails betrayed the intensity of his emotions. How could he have let her die if he had known? He longed to build a life with her, to create a haven where they could find solace.

Emily's eyes were swollen from crying, and her hatred was unconcealed. "Then where were you?"

Joseph hesitated for a moment, then let out a bitter laugh. "There's no use discussing that now."

Chloe would never know the truth, forever.

Emily was filled with disappointment as she believed that Joseph was just making excuses and could not provide a proper answer. She said sarcastically, "Now that Coco is gone, you can openly be with Xavia. Will you laugh yourself to sleep at night?"

"I don't have any feelings for Xavia."

Emily remained unconvinced and smiled coldly as she strode away. As she exited the cemetery, she spotted a white Maybach parked across the street. Suddenly, the car window rolled down, revealing Noah's youthful and fair face. He went straight to the point, saying, "Do you have a moment? There are some matters I’d like to discuss with you."

"Okay."

only one who remained in the lonely cemetery. Time lost its meaning as

he discovered the files on Joseph’s desk were untouched. As the scheduled

it was the villa or the newly constructed mansion, there was no trace of Joseph to be found.

were short, and the nights were

bustling city. The entire area was shrouded in a thick white fog

grave were several men dressed in regalia engaged in a discussion about rituals and prayers. Their voices resonated through the quiet air, creating a

on Joseph's eyelashes and eyebrows and the slight purple hue in his thin lips.

and after a long silence, he

are

"I couldn’t sleep."

of pain echoed in his ears, haunting him relentlessly. He had heard

to endure the torment of fire even

he hired a group of shamans to perform funeral rites for her. It was his hope that through these sacred ceremonies, Chloe would be spared the

a figment of his imagination. He had not actually dreamt of anything. Having gone without sleep for several consecutive days, his body's self-repair mechanism had kicked in after enduring intense mental turmoil. Deep within him, he felt a compelling urge to do

thoughts of not wanting to live anymore. He never knew that longing could torment one to the point of madness, even transcending

simply because he could not let go of Chloe. Without uttering another word, Lucas retrieved his phone and texted the work group chat group

request. He expressed a desire to return to the villa as there were more

body temperature steadily climbed until it reached a peak of 39 degrees. Joseph was then swiftly transported

a mixture of emotions as he uttered, "I've seen the child, and he bears

the picture of the newborn baby, and