As he rose upwards, Wilbur caught the black dot, or more precisely, the person. A lady. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Right before Wilbur landed on the ground, he stuck out a leg and pushed himself sideways from a balcony to land on an empty alley behind the hotel.

In Wilbur's arms then was a dazed-looking woman who reeked of alcohol.

Actually, she even looked a little familiar.

Wilbur took a closer look at the lady. She looked a bit like one of Galloria's biggest celebrities, Sylvia Ronan.

Despite not paying much attention to the media, Sylvia was a big enough star who had appeared in the biggest headlines enough times for Wilbur to remember her.

Was it suicide? Wilbur was a little confused.

Sylvia back

night, and Wilbur took the long way back

down on

had just gotten here, and something like this

this big to jump off a building? The clothes she was wearing did little to hide her perfect

help but marvel to himself, taking in the

Faye all the tand was so used to beauty like hers that Sylvia did not stir anything

and fallen because she was drunk, or was she actually trying to take her own life? Either way, he was just going to wait for Sylvia to wake up and have her leave. After all, there

to puke violently

chair and feeding her a large

in a daze. "Am I in hell?" Wilbur used his spiritual sense to cast

are you?" Sylvia finally spotted Wilbur, jumping in

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