Chapter 293

Farrah struggled desperately, but her body felt as soft and powerless as cotton, completely unable to move.

The lightning faded, and the bedroom fell into darkness.

Only the dim light from the streetlamp outside cast a faint shadow of a figure by the window.

However, Farrah could still confirm that the figure was Maggic.

Her slim figure, elegant white dress, and hairstyle were exactly the same as the night of Maggie's accident. It left a deep impression on her.

"Y...you..." She looked at the figure in horror, her throat feeling as if it were blocked by something. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't say anything. Lightning flashed again, illuminating the

Dedroom.

The figure slowly walked toward her.

She could see the figure's face clearly. It was indeed Maggie.

Shock and fear made her shiver and her back was soaked with cold sweat.

She didn't know if Maggie in front of her was a human or a ghost. If she was a human, it was truly strange. If she were a ghost, the figure felt strikingly real.

The lightning vanished again, leaving only a hazy figure in front of the bed.

Lightning flashed again, and Maggie smiled gently at her, raising a hand to touch her face while whispering something.

At the same time, Farrah wasn't the only one who saw Maggie. Nicolas saw her too.

sitting by the bed with a faint smile. Her eyes looked hazy as she gazed at him and softly sang her favorite song from her life. "Sweet

the way she sang and carried herself, was exactly like the

at her in disbelief, and said

not answer his question

flashed again and again, flickering on and

and figure appeared and disappeared, both real and unreal, yet her gentle singing

Nicolas's body was trembling.

but he found his body weak and powerless. His voice was so hoarse as if he had a severe cold, that

to Adele

going to bed, she would drink a small cup

had been doing this

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the knocking on the window. and the thunder. She opened her eyes in a

and with a gentle, familiar voice, said,

she

lightning faded, and Maggie's figure

hers. The

the space in front of her was empty. The figure was gone as if she had never

Graham, where are you..." Adele reached out her aged hands, searching in the air, hoping to grasp the figure's hand once more. But everywhere she looked, the figure had vanished like a

in, asking,

was just standing by the window, smiling at

her, check the surveillance footage! You must find her. I'm going to kill her!" The servants looked at each

objections. They quickly split up and searched

matter how big the bedroom was, it was still limited in space. They searched through all the corners where someone could hide but they found nothing,

no one coming in

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