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The assistant stood nearby, stunned by what he overheard during the conversation.

“I’m leaving.”

Leon swiftly entered his car and headed toward the location Fiona had mentioned.

As Leon’s car pulled away, Lois’s vehicle coincidentally arrived. “Where’s he off to?”

Lois alighted from her car, addressing Leon’s assistant.

“Fiona claims to be at death’s door. The boss is going to bid her farewell. Who knows what that devious Fiona is scheming? Just days ago, she seemed perfectly fine, and now she’s suddenly claiming to be at death’s door. She even mentioned wanting to share a secret with the boss. It’s probably all a ploy,” the assistant grumbled.

on her deathbed? A secret? Lois’ instincts

the truth to Leon before

Lois’ eyes dimed momentarily.

‘s L I B R A R

you

go take a Look.” After navigating

door, Leon exerted force and pushed it open, his countenance laden with

though it

lay on a wooden plank, still and

“Fiona!”

approached and touched her, a wave of relief washing over him