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Chapter 72 She's Dead in Blood

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As soon as she said so, it was as if lightning had struck the Sanders, leaving the air heavy with tension.

All eyes turned to Esmee, and my mother's voice trembled as she asked, "What did you say? Who's dead?"

Esmee was unnaturally focused as she walked straight to the family photo, pointed at my face, and declared. "She's dead! There's blood everywhere in the heavy snow!"

Grabbing Esmee by the collar of her down jacket, my mother demanded, "Where did you see this? How did she die?"

The roughness of her approach must have triggered memories of Esmee's torment on the ship and at the Scam Center. She cringed, clutching her head and crying out in panic, "Don't hit me! I'm sorry! I won't run away again!" Her parents rushed to her side, pulling her into their arms.

"Mrs. Sander, I'm so sorry. My daughter is just rambling nonsense, Esmee's mother apologized, clearly distressed.

But my mother was relentless, shaking Esmee and shouting, "Explain it! What happened to her? Tell me!"

Esmee only became more frightened, shrinking away with tears streaming down her face. "I won't run away again, I swear!"

I couldn't hide my anxiety. Esmee had said the key phrase-heavy snow, She must have witnessed something that night!

But her fragile mental state, combined with my mother's aggression, left her too distraught to continue. She just cowered, crying uncontrollably.

"Mom, calm down, Anna interjected, pulling her away. The girl's been traumatized. She's in shock from what happened at Chedor

Esmee's mother looked pale and flustered. What had started as a visit to express gratitude to the Sanders had turned into chaos.

She tried to smooth things over, saying, "I'm so sorry. My daughter has been unwell. She didn't mean to curse Ms. Sander. Please don't take her words seriously

She quickly ushered Esmee outside, but as they walked into the snow, Esmee kept muttering, "Blood much blood... she's dead!"

Arnold shut the door behind them, trying to block out the unsettling scene.

My mother grabbed my father's sleeve and whispered. Could it be that Chloe...

lighting a cigarette in response to the

hadn't said a word since Esmee's outburst, his brows furrowed as if

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indecisive. It was only a matter of time before Anna

the weight of the moment. "Dad, Mom, you're not seriously going to

these photos? Are you suggesting she was furling around

orphanage every day leading up to the wedding. The director can

it was too late. My mother turned to him

chimed in. "When I deleted the photos, I got the originals from the administrator. They were taken five days after Chloe disappeared. Esmee had already been kidnapped by then. There's no way she could know anything about Chloe's whereabouts." Her statement seemed to relieve Luke, who visibly

clear he was clinging to the idea that I might be alive, not out of concern for me, but because he didn't want to feel guilty

seen through Luke's selfishness. His priority was

girl has caused us nothing but trouble. Maybe it'd

were spoken in frustration, but I was really

this family, then we shouldn't waste time caring about her," she added coldly, "I'll just act

as if the entire family fell

was their cherished daughter, while I was just the one they saw as unstable. Who would ever trust the words of someone they

Luke if Chloe returns and those photos turn out to be real, what will you do? You've been together for so

clear that the Sanders were still clinging

me. Instead, his face darkened, and he said, "We'll decide what

an excuse

atmosphere in the house grew heavy with unease. My mother didn't touch her food that evening. She muttered under her

reputation. He sat quietly, cigarette in hand, and finally said, "If this

sharply. "Even a regular family wouldn't tolerate someone like her. If this gets out, our name will be ruined. And what

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shook her head gently. "It's okay, Mom. If it comes to that, I'll just stay home forever. I don't have to get

"Don't say such nonsense!"

my father interrupted, his

to him. "What are you thinking,

tumor, what's the best way to handle it?"

calm.

"Remove it, someone answered.

it completely, or it'll spread and harm everything

my father's expression and hesitated. "So, you're

the family and erased from the family records. From