Chapter 441

"Dean Larson, now that Tina has passed away, how does the university plan to handle Miss Sanders? Please give us a direct answer!"

Under the flashing lights, Mrs. Mendes looked even more pale and frail. Her lips were cracked, and when she opened her mouth to speak, they threatened to split further.

"Your university's counselor caused my daughter's death. What are you going to do about it?"

Dean Larson remained calm as he met her gaze. "Mrs. Mendes, the surveillance footage from your daughter's last session with Miss Sanders is in my office. If you truly believe Miss Sanders did something wrong, you're welcome to come and watch it with me. I assume you wouldn't refuse?"

Mrs. Mendes hesitated, studying Dean Larson with suspicion before nodding heavily.

She followed him toward the office, still clutching Tina's black-and-white photo tightly. The people holding the protest banner remained outside, ensuring the scene at the gates continued to draw attention.

As soon as Mrs. Mendes stepped into the office and saw Sarah sitting inside, she immediately lost control.

"You killed my daughter! How dare you still show your face in front of me? I swear, if I could, I'd tear you apart with my bare hands! How does someone who hasn't even graduated from college dare to be a counselor?" She was completely hysterical, screaming expletives with wild rage.

Sarah remained unmoved, seated calmly at the table with an expressionless face, refusing to engage.

to the black-and-white photo of Tina, where the young girl was smiling faintly-completely

in that smile was evident, as if the girl in the photo had been full of

a heavy gloom, her presence lifeless, as if she had spent years trapped in a dark, suffocating space. Her eyes had been filled with

front of Mrs. Mendes and pressed play. On the screen, the surveillance footage from the counseling room began. The video showed Tina walking in, sitting down, and speaking with Sarah. From start to finish, every word was recorded clearly. Sarah had spoken to her with patience and care. Not once had she said anything to

help guide her toward seeing the possibilities


Mrs. Mendes,

suicide note, she had never mentioned

or distress-she barely reacted

suspicion formed in

Mendes, did you already know about

her body trembling slightly. "I didn't

it was because of

poor,

what you said! That's why she wanted

Sarah asked, her tone pressing but steady. "Most mothers, upon learning their daughter

to do? You don't get to tell me how to react! Right now, you are my enemy! Asking for two hundred thousand in compensation is already

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