She Outshines Them All (Athena and Matthew)

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.

smile. Her eyes looked hazy as she gazed at him and softly sang her favorite

she sang and

widened his eyes, staring at her in disbelief, and said

not answer his question and

again and again, flickering on

real and unreal, yet her gentle

Nicolas's body was trembling.

but he found his body weak and powerless. His voice was so hoarse as if he had

happened to Adele

before going to bed, she would drink a small cup of calming drink and then drift off

been doing this for

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the thunder. She opened her eyes in

and with a gentle, familiar voice, said, "Adele,

up in Adele's eyes as she choked out, "Miss, I miss

Maggie's

hand grasping hers. The figure whispered something softly, causing tears to stream

long time to flash again. When it finally did, the space in front of her was empty. The figure was gone as

the figure's hand once more. But everywhere she looked, the figure had vanished like a fleeting illusion. As the daylight brightened, Farrah opened her eyes in a

servants rushed in, asking,

last night! She was just standing by the window, smiling at me, saying something. You all need to find her!

nearly hysterical. "Someone must be playing tricks! You have to find her! If you can't find her, check the surveillance footage! You must find her. I'm going to kill her!" The servants looked

they did not dare to have any objections. They quickly split up

searched through all the corners where someone could hide but they found nothing, not even a suspicious footprint or handprint. They

bedroom door, there was no one coming