My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

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Agnes accompanied Mary back to her room, helping her lie down before speaking softly.

“Mr. Bartz had a heated argument with Mr. Maximus. That’s why he’s in such a bad mood. Please forgive him; he didn’t mean to be rude to you. He’s under a lot of pressure. He’s upset because Mr. Peter’s family wants to take him to Florentia, but Peter didn’t want to be buried there.”

“I know, Agnes,” Mary replied, tears welling in her eyes. “But I can’t stay here. Alexia made it clear–if I’m still here by morning, she’ll hurt me or my baby. I’ve lost so much already… I can’t lose more. I don’t know what to do.”

“Leave it to me. I’ll speak with Mr. Bartz. I’ve known him a long time–he’ll listen,” Agnes reassured her, gently patting her shoulder.

Agnes headed toward Marcus’s study, but she remembered that she had yet to tend to his injuries. She fetched the first aid kit before entering,

“Sir, please let me treat your wounds. We can’t risk an infection. We’ve already suffered enough with this terrible loss–you can’t afford to get sick as well.

“Agnes…”

Marcus began, his voice calmer than before “Where is Mary?”

“I took her to her room. She’s deeply worried. Apparently, that Alexia woman made it very clear that she doesn’t want her here by morning. I’m not sure how she managed to speak with her, but the poor girl is beside herself with fear. This could be dangerous for the baby.”

“Don’t worry, Agnes,” Marcus said, his voice firm. “She’s coming with me.”

As Agnes cleaned his bloody lip and brow, she saw the tension in Marcus’s expression soften slightly.

she turned to

I’ll be delayed. I need to make a

with a relieved smile, hurrying out

the cool air, and packed her favorite embroidered butterfly bag. Inside she carried only her ID, a few bills, and the black card

protective hand

meant to be born. Where we’re going, I’ll make sure nothing happens

driver to wait quietly outside without honking. With her bag in

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Chapter 0187

and, as it pulled away, whispered a final farewell to her

frantically searched every corner of the house, her anxiety mounting with each passing

isn’t here–I’ve looked

face turned ashen. He glanced at Frederick, his jaw tightening.

security cameras,” he

rushing to the surveillance

security station, he demanded, “I need to see the footage.

for, Mr. Frederick?” the guard

“The young wom:

woman who’s been staying

crossing the front gardens. His breath hitched as

plate number,” he

forwarded the information to Valeria, hoping they could intercept the vehicle before it

Marcus, finding him

into a car,” Frederick reported, his voice Urgent. “I’ve sent the license plate information to