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.
believe anything Essie had told her
time, Essie had
die
her to ask Selina about
Yesseca managed to calm
to be lying to her, she
sick, let alone at the brink of
she wouldn't take Lothar's life to
That was impossible!
some fantasy story. Why was she worrying over such
was so ridiculous, why was Essie so adamant for her to ask
all of this was fake, why did
just couldn't
began to
she should
this will disappear when she
of her pain and
eyes and forced herself to
ended up having
dreamed of Lothar
dagger. There was a gush of
in her nightmare. She
say to Lothar, "Lothar, I'll live only if you die, so you have to die!" Blood splattered all over
her nightmare that
front of her
realized that she had
Yesseca moved her fingers.
she should
anyway, so
if she actually
kind and good to her. It
upset if she
Yesseca had suspected her.
in pain from
I ask her or
was so frightened that she
fell onto the
at what she
quietly snuck out of her bed to get some
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