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Uncle Olsen’s face was etched with urgency as he rushed upstairs to the hospital room without pause.

Mrs. Olsen never asked for his help.

The last time she did, it was because her daughter was

in trouble.

And now she was asking for help again… something must have gone wrong again!

He had been frequently sending her messages and calling her, but Mrs. Olsen hadn’t replied or answered. Was the killer who murdered Keira back to kill her

too?

This thought accelerated Uncle Olsen’s pace even

more.

He pushed open the doors to the hospital room with both hands and just as he was about to enter, he saw Taylor blocking the doorway.

Uncle Olsen stopped in his tracks.

Taylor slowly said, “Sam, what brings you here?”

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Uncle Olsen asked anxiously “Where is Mrs. Olsen?”

Taylor coughed before responding, “She’s taking

shower.”

Uncle Olsen was taken aback.

Taylor then showed an embarrassed expression.

a

“Shirley has been sick for a long time and hasn’t bathed in days. She just woke up and is now taking a shower. It’s not convenient for you to enter…”

Uncle Olsen’s gaze fell upon the VIP room’s bathroom.

Through a frosted glass door, the sound of running water could faintly be heard.

He couldn’t see inside the bathroom.

Mrs. Olsen, in disarray, had her hospital gown torn to

shreds. Her mouth was stuffed, and her wrists and

ankles were bound, making it impossible for her to

move.

Hot water poured down, soaking her entire body.

She tried to emit faint cries for help, but they were drowned out by the sound of the water.

Outside, Uncle Olsen hastily withdrew his gaze, but

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something felt off. “She just sent me a message asking

for my help.”

nodded. “Right, we sent the message to you together.”

He pointed outside.

a step back.

at Uncle Olsen. “You and Shirley had agreed to never see each other again. The last meeting was already a violation of that agreement. Shirley has just lost her daughter, and she’s not in a good state of mind. She asked me to tell you, can you please go back to Clance immediately and

was stunned by these

toward the hospital room

again.

is her only wish and request

his jaw tight, gripping his

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continued. “You just promised her that you

to any request. Sam, are you going

him. “You saw the messages between me and Mrs.

to her for 22 years,

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betw

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her life.

always Mrs. Olsen’s request of him.

than 22 years.

set foot here, earing it would make

to know if she was doing well,

to check for him.

Mrs. Olsen was truly heartless…

always been this

e hadn’t changed.

this, Uncle Olsen took two steps back and

voice tinged with a hint of

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this place. If Mrs. Olsen needs any further assistance, feel free to

nodded. “Thank you, Sam, for your care. Now that Keira has

as you

again, my wife and I will be

satisfied…”

My wife….

Olsen felt as if an arrow had pierced through

a faint smile, nodded, and

meaningful smile. Only then did he go back inside, locking the

door behind him.

the tap. He took

make sure you’re dried off thoroughly. Don’t catch a cold…”

voice was as gentle as it had always

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Olsen shivered intensely!

bathroom and then placed her on the hospital bed, removing her damp nightgown and

a bath towel, he noticed the startling whip marks on the pristine

the ointment and gently started to apply

“Shirley, does it hurt? Let me blow on

closed her eyes in pain, and the cloth that

mouth was removed. She asked

why don’t you just kill

kill you when I love you so much! Shirley, everything I do is to prevent you

me…”

on her back and then took out her regular clothes. “Shirley, I’m taking you home. It’s inconvenient here at the hospital with so many

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eyes suddenly lit up.

could leave the

about this, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in

and saw a syringe there, then felt her body

embrace.

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