Chapter 1167

David had been exiled to Afriland and hadn’t returned, leaving the entire bodyguard squad around Lysander on edge. They tightened their belts, vigilant and tense.

Lysander, however, didn’t dwell on their mistakes. He opened the bag and took out a bowl of creamy soup. Approaching the bed, he scooped a spoonful and said, “Have some; having enough food will help you recover soon.”

He brought the spoon to her lips, but Thalassa was flustered. She quickly took the spoon and bowl from his hands, “I can eat by myself. You should eat too. You’re hurt. You need the nourishment for a speedy recovery.”

Hearing her concern, Lysander’s mood brightened. He didn’t insist on feeding her, instead returning to the table to eat his own bowl of soup.

Debby tossed and turned in her bed, unable to find sleep.

Her mind was racing with thoughts of Thalassa.

Had she been burned alive?

Did the grass catch fire?

the flames reach

didn’t ignite, Thalassa would survive, merely scared but unharmed as the

catch fire, Thalassa would be charred and

image of Thalassa engulfed in flames sent a shiver through Debby, mixing

surviving left her unsatisfied and her thirst for revenge

dead, Debby would be uneasy;

this conflict, she tossed and turned and couldn’t find rest.

she heard noises downstairs in the villa and felt someone coming, and not just one person was on their way-the

descended the stairs, only to

was home all night and wouldn’t commit murder or arson,” Carina said, her face a mask of disbelief as she calmly tried

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officers.

for argument,” an officer said sternly, and turning to see Debby at the stairwell, he stepped past Carina, approaching her with his badge outstretched, “Debby, we suspect you’re involved in an arson and murder case. Please come with us to assist the investigation. This is

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