Chapter 745

Whitney clutched her chest, struggling to find an excuse, "I just feel like he came tonight because of me. I feel so guilty. If he hadn't come for me, he wouldn't have walked into the greenhouse and... and been killed in that explosion, right?" She looked at Shane, bewildered. The once untouchable golden boy of Harmonia Country, gone just like that.

He was such a revered figure, to think he'd die in an explosion was unbelievable.

There had to be something more to that explosion...

Shane didn't know how to comfort Whitney. Clearly, she was devastated, still in denial.

Nearby, Ronan and his wife were falling apart, his wife sobbing uncontrollably, lashing out in anger, "How could this happen in Mr. Wilson's home?

Mr. Wilson, didn't you check the safety of this mansion when you bought it?

My poor daughter, attending a party for the first time after coming back from abroad, and this happens. How can I bear this?

Honey, you have to avenge our poor girl!"

Ronan was also visibly shaken, his face a mix of anger and sorrow.

with immense guilt. Ronan was a close political ally. How could he

watched anxiously as firefighters pried open the glass doors of the greenhouse, and a team of paramedics rushed

smoke cleared from the ruined greenhouse,

a voice cried out from

and his wife froze,

in her twenties, disheveled and covered in soot, her

a dirtied white shirt, his disheveled appearance couldn't hide his aura of nonchalant pride.

She'd recognize

He was alive?

buzzed with shock, and as Ludwik caught her staring, she

noticed her swollen, tear-streaked eyes, and his lips curled into a slight, amused

about him. Despite the near-death experience, it lifted his spirits, even

"Elodie! My dear girl..."

"Thank God,

happened? The security footage showed you entering

of joy in his eyes. She was his only child, and the thought

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