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Cynthia wanted him to stay, but he had already turned around and couldn’t see her sign language. Her silent call for him to stay was in vain.

She could only look at his back and watch him leave with a dejected feeling.

When Zachary walked out of the ward, Spencer was baffled. “You’re out so soon? Shouldn’t you be chatting with Ms. Blackwood for a little longer?”

“There’s nothing to talk about,” Zachary replied placidly. “Oh, right, Mr. Spencer, there should be news from the police, right? What actually happened with this car crash?”

Spencer looked at Cynthia, who was in the ward, and took Zachary to the other side before he replied in a hushed voice, “It was said to be intentional.”

“Intentional?” Zachary raised an eyebrow. “Who’s behind this?”

“It might be…” Spencer toned down again, “Ms. Sharon.”

“So it was her.”

happened at a T-junction, which was only two

it

Something didn’t seem right.

Zachary

Blackwood refused to talk about it, so I didn’t

have just let it be? Nevertheless, she had nowhere to vent her rage, and she ran into

she goes home, so Mr. Nacht asked Ms. Cynthia to stay with us.”

punish Sharon?” Zachary couldn’t reason with it. “She could do this even

them are his daughters. Mr. Blackwood may have his own concerns. I heard that in the past few days,

or later, his parenting style would cause him troubles.” Zachary was lazy to comment further, so he turned

longer? Mr. Nacht is going to get mad again when he doesn’t

sentence, Zachary had already entered the

and turned around to

as Zachary got in the car, his other phone rang. Even though that person had

and the rest to stay quiet as

“Hello?”

pick me up.” She was like a queen

“Where are you?”

“Sultry Night.”

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