Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 385 We Must Turn Around

Cherise, a well-behaved six-year-old, never caused trouble for her aunt and uncle. She was even too afraid to tell them that she was unwell, fearing that they would abandon her. As a result, a simple cold worsened and developed into pneumonia.

Eventually, Elvis and Sarah discovered Cherise unconscious with a high fever in the chicken coop. but it was already too late. When they brought her to a doctor in the city, he informed them that Cherise urgently needed treatment or she would not survive. The treatment cost two hundred thousand.

Elvis had no choice but to search for jobs in the city’s black market. After all, he had a shady past when he was younger. Eventually, he received a job that required him to set fire to a place. The person insisted it was an empty house and no one would be there at night. Elvis was required to set fire to it due to property disputes. He would be paid two hundred thousand for the job.

Elvis found it suspicious to be paid so much for such a simple task. However, he desperately needed the money and had no choice but to proceed with it. He paced outside the house for a long time, confirming that there were no lights in the house and it seemed to be empty. Therefore, he took a nap in a corner outside the home.

By the time he woke up, it was already the appointed time. He did not pause to reconsider and immediately started a fire that burned down the house. Once he received the payment, he immediately used it to save Cherise’s life.

lady and injured a boy from a wealthy family. He panicked and immediately brought Cherise back to the village, swearing to never come to Adania again. However, fate had a twisted sense

She later married the young man who had been severely injured from

the police car and closed his eyes. He calmly glanced at the police officer beside him and asked, “Do you know whether I’ll receive a death sentence for my crime?” The police officer frowned and replied, “We’re not sure.” Elvis sighed and muttered calmly, “Honestly, the death sentence will be the best. It will end everything once and

leaving Shaw’s village. She couldn’t explain why, but she felt inexplicably anxious. She leaned into the backseat, and her discomfort grew as she pondered on the

but voice her concern. “I’m worried that the two men in Uncle Shaw’s house

Shaw,” she continued, “Uncle Shaw said they were the sons

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army

over twenty years ago. Why would his army friends’ sons