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Horace stood at the entrance waiting for her, his disheveled appearance a stark contrast to his usual impeccable demeanor.

His hair was askew, his eyes bloodshot and swollen, clearly struggling to maintain composure.

A multitude of questions flooded Ariana’s mind, desperate for answers about what had transpired and how Theodore could be in peril.

Yet, her words lodged in her throat, rendered voiceless. All she could think about was Laying her eyes on Theodore.

Seeing him safe and unharmed.

As they entered the elevator, Horace pressed the descent button.

forcing a bitter smile. Her voice trembled as she inquired, “Why are we

breath, met her gaze, and steadied his voice. “Mrs. Anderson, we’re heading to basement

mind. She only came to her senses when she heard the sound of the elevator pinging as it came to a stop. The doors opened, and she stepped out, her movements as

already standing at the entrance of the

was Darian

too far away to hear what they were saying, their glee was apparent, as if they didn’t care

seeing that they looked so delighted, it must mean they had already confirmed the body’s

and the two of them

tear as he said to Ariana with a face filled with contrived grief, “Ah, Ariana, don’t be too

other hand, was even more insensitive and showed no restraint or attempt to hide his true feelings in front of her. His lips curled into a smug smirk, an air

with raised eyebrows and a wide grin and said, “My brother is gone, but you need to be sure to take

manner as a way

going blank. At that moment, the sight of their pretentious expressions made her want to do nothing more than tear them apart with her bare

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