She couldn't believe her ears.
Essie, on the other hand, looked very serious. She didn't look like she was joking at all.
"Enough with the nonsense!" Yesseca shouted.
"It isn't nonsense." Essie stared at Yesseca as though she was looking through her. "If you don't believe me, you can ask Selina if she killed your brother. You just need to ask her how your brother died." "Ha! Ha! Ha!"
She was still in the restaurant, but Yesseca could feel strong gusts of wind raging against her ears.
The strong wind made it hard for her to think.
She was flustered.
It felt like she was running through a forest while being chased by a wild beast. That beast was Essie.
Yesseca couldn't bear listening to Essie any longer.
She yelled, feeling panicked, "I'm leaving. I'm sick of listening to you,"
After that, Yesseca rushed away.
"Yesseca, go and ask Selina about it. Ask her to tell you in detail, ask her how your brother died." Essie still shouted after her.
Yesseca ran back to her hotel.
This was even more embarrassing than the last time.
Fortunately, when she got back into her hotel room, Preslie didn't notice how peculiar she looked, because she hadn't had dinner for several days in a row now. She was so hungry that she was having trouble taking care of herself and didn't have time to worry about Yesseca.
When Yesseca reached her room, she collapsed on her bed.
Preslie was also lying down on her own bed.
Preslie muttered out weakly, "Yesseca I'm starving to death. I need to sleep. I can't talk to you tonight. I need to sleep so I can stop feeling hungry,"
Yesseca didn't reply.
Preslie wasn't bothered to wait for Yesseca's reply.
She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
Yesseca buried herself under her blankets.
Everything Essie said to her was still bouncing around in her head.
Essie had
had
told her that Selina was about to die and she had taken Lothar's life to save
her to ask Selina
Yesseca managed to calm
lying to
was never sick, let alone at the brink
was, she wouldn't take Lothar's
That was impossible!
sounded like the plot of some fantasy story. Why
if it really was so ridiculous, why was Essie so adamant for her to ask Selina about
all of this was fake, why did Essie insist that
couldn't
head began
figured that she should get
will disappear when she wakes
her pain and doubts would
closed her eyes and forced herself to
having
dreamed of Lothar and
dagger.
ferocious in her nightmare. She had never
to Lothar, "Lothar, I'll live only if you die, so you have
was so frightened by her nightmare
in front of her was
that she
Yesseca moved her fingers.
was wondering if she
fake anyway, so there
she
then it would seem as though she was doubting her. Selina has always been so kind and good to her. It would seem incredibly unappreciative of her to ask her about
upset if she
Yesseca had suspected her.
pain
ask her
her room. She was so frightened that she jumped up from her bed and
fell onto the
at what she
hungry, she had quietly snuck out of her
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