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.

Maggie 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 as honey, your

voice, along with the way she sang and carried herself, was exactly

in disbelief, and said in a hoarse voice, "Who... who exactly are

not answer his

again, flickering

appeared and disappeared, both real and unreal, yet her gentle singing never

Nicolas's body was trembling.

body weak and powerless. His voice was so hoarse as if he had a severe cold, that it couldn't

to Adele

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

been doing this for

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early hours of the anorning, she was startled awake by the sound of wind and rain, the knocking on the window. and the thunder. She opened her eyes

the figure became clearer, and with a gentle, familiar

as she

faded, and Maggie's figure became

cold hand grasping hers. The figure

again. When it finally did, the space in front of her was empty. The figure was gone as if she had never

the figure's hand once more. But everywhere she looked, the

in, asking, "Ma'am,

"A ghost! I saw Maggie last night! She was just standing by the window, smiling at me, saying something.

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 at each other and felt that she

split up and searched carefully in the bedroom while watching

limited in space. They searched through all the corners where someone could hide but they found nothing, not even

one coming in or out of