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.

anything Essie had told

had told her

to die and she had taken Lothar's

to ask Selina about

hours later, Yesseca managed

lying to her,

never sick, let alone at the brink

she was, she wouldn't take Lothar's

That was impossible!

of some fantasy story.

it really was so ridiculous, why was Essie

why did Essie insist that she get

couldn't figure it

head began

that she should

this will disappear when she

and

closed her eyes and

having

of

stabbing Lothar with a dagger. There was a gush of blood spraying out

in her nightmare. She had never seen her like

only if you die, so you have to die!" Blood splattered all

was so frightened by her nightmare that

in front of her

she

Yesseca moved her fingers.

if she

fake anyway, so there was no harm

if she

so kind and good to her. It would seem incredibly unappreciative of her

upset if she knew

Yesseca had suspected her.

in pain

ask

thought that there was a thief in her room. She was so

onto

at

of her bed to get some food in

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