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.

and softly sang her favorite song from her life. "Sweet as honey, your smile is sweet as honey,

she sang and carried

at her in disbelief, and said

his question and continued

again and again, flickering on

real and unreal, yet her gentle singing never

Nicolas's body was trembling.

for help and get up, but he found his body weak and powerless. His voice was so hoarse

to

night before going to bed, she would drink a small cup of calming drink

doing this for

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window. and the thunder. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw a figure standing by the bed. Even though the figure was hazy, she

became clearer, and with a gentle,

as she choked out,

faded, and Maggie's figure became

felt a cold hand grasping hers. The

did, the space in front of her was empty. The figure

hands, searching in the air, hoping to grasp the figure's hand once more. But everywhere she looked, the figure

servants rushed in, asking, "Ma'am,

as she replied, "A ghost! I saw Maggie last night! She was just standing by the window, smiling at me, saying something. You all need

check the surveillance footage! You

have any objections. They quickly split up and

in space. They searched through all the corners where someone could

no one coming in or out of the door or the window until

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