Chapter 474 I'm The Dismembered Person

Carter shot her twice. At the time, she was cloaked in black, and all I could see was the blood-no way to tell exactly where she'd been hit.

Then she jumped off a towering cliff. Below, the sea churned violently, making survival seem almost impossible.

Carter had sent teams to scour the mountains, but her body was never found.

She must have fallen into the ocean. Could it be she somehow defied the odds and survived?

The mere thought of that woman, whose hatred for me runs so deep, sent an uneasy chill through me.

She held me responsible for Silas's death-but why? She was the one who tried to kill me first!

"Chloe, Wisteria didn't have a good childhood. She was always ... different," Whitney said softly.

"You two were together at some point?" I asked.

Whitney nodded. "We were close in age, and back then, I didn't understand much. She used to torment me-throwing caterpillars, dead mice, even snakes at me. If it hadn't been for Taylor ... I don't think I'd still be alive." "What happened after that?"

"She vanished for a while, and when she returned, she was completely different-overflowing with hostility. It was as if hatred had consumed her, and all she cared about was avenging herself against the Sanders. The only person who could calm her was Silas, but now that he's gone...

In other words, the one person who could control her was no longer here.

I spoke with an icy tone, "If she's still alive, this time I'll make her experience every bit of the pain I've endured!"

Whitney tried to soothe me. "Chloe, you're pregnant now. You need to take care of yourself."

I rested a hand on my belly. No matter what happens, I have to protect this child.

The heartbreak I felt with Joy will never happen again.

Still, something about this situation feels far too complicated to dismiss.

Carter walked in with a bowl of noodles. "Chloe, you haven't eaten in ages, and you just threw up again. Try to eat a little," he urged gently.

"Alright, I'll eat," I said.

The noodles were plain and lacked much oil, as he purposely made them that way, concerned I might find them too greasy.

I tried to shift my focus, not letting my mind linger on the troubling thoughts.

"Ugh."

I pressed my hand to my mouth, gagging, and Carter quickly handed me a trash can.

But nothing came up, and I couldn't bring myself to eat.

I managed to take a few small sips of the soup, hoping to regain some strength. But as soon as I swallowed, my stomach lurched, and I ended up vomiting once more. "Chloe!"

"Chloe!"

tell if it was morning sickness or

I won't make you eat. We'll talk when you're feeling

a quick look before stepping

me to overhear anything about

with a towel. "Chloe, do you want to lie down for

"Yeah," I replied.

was feeling lightheaded, so I curled up

couldn't hold back my question. "Carl,

about all

worst, so nothing else can shock me. If you don't tell me, I won't

a big deal, honestly. Some clues were discovered at Randy

"What clues?"

forensic analysis of the footprints and the traces left on

"What kind of woman?"

five feet

bit shorter than me. Could it really be

cameras pick up any

cold, likely already considering

for years, she's one of them. If she's still alive, she's probably back for revenge. Damian deliberately picked that alley-no surveillance, and the nearby cameras were hacked

the blanket tightly, a look of frustration in my eyes. "She's really

have finished

had acted

organization for so long, and from her attack in the dressing room, I could tell she was a skilled

it's this crazy woman, Whitney and I will just

it while we were gone, so

patted my head. "We'll stay at Dad's place for a few days, and I still need to get the

Whitney

"Chloe, you're pregnant. I need to look after

face, I

about this. With her easygoing personality, who knows what she might

I nodded. "Alright."

Zoey, she sent a message to our group

wrote, "Chloe, Whitney, are you ignoring me? Do you not care about me

by

glance, silently warning her not to mention any of this

relieved that it

her life

gathered a few belongings while Carter thoughtfully included

was nearby, making

up to me and

my head slightly. "I'm fine, just

rooms are prepared, Mrs. Zoey. You should head to

"Okay," I replied softly.

but when she noticed me, she approached with her

I think I've seen her somewhere before," Alisa said, her

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