Chapter 668

As she closed her eyes wearily, a familiar voice suddenly echoed in her ears. “Miss... You need to live... on...”

Mrs. Berry's voice was joined by the sweet voices of her dear children.

“Mommy! Mommy! We'll wait for you to come home!”

Charlotte slowly opened her eyes once more to meet the sight of her father's silhouette looming above her in the skies as if giving her words of comfort. “Lottie, please live on... Please live a happy life without me...”

The voices of her family seemed to warm her heart, imparting the powerful strength of hope into her veins, pushing her to fight against the Grim Reaper.

She blinked and sluggishly clenched her hands into fists.

Flames of hatred burned in her bloodshot eyes.

You want me dead? No way!

I'm going to survive this! And make all of you pay!

With willpower alone, Charlotte pushed herself up and crawled toward her right.

There was a phone lying on the ground, which was left by Sharon. Its screen was still flashing.

ivory gown had turned into a dirty, gory

mind at the moment. Nothing was going to

the number that had been carved into her heart with trembling

in a dead-end, call this number, and your guardian angel shall descend from the skies

I shall

Doo! Doo! The phone

the call went through. “Hello?” A baritone

I'm Isabella's daughter... I'm in Coldbridge... Save me...

uttered those words. The next moment, her head crashed straight onto the hard

returned with a group of doctors. “Charlotte! Charlotte! Wake

The call only ended when the tires of the ambulance ran over the phone as Charlotte got taken

screen shattered, with cracks that resembled a spider web. With that, Sharon's phone

still pouring from the heavens. The darkness that shrouded the

the ambulance, Arthit spoke anxiously to the paramedics, “How is she? Is

isn't dead, but her condition is worrying...

turned grim, and he hurriedly made a call to relay the events that

the other end froze momentarily and then sprinted to find Spencer with his phone in

brewing tea for Henry in the study room to discuss some follow-up matters. Out of the blue, their bodyguard burst into the room, yelling, “Ms.

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