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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.

red button, forcing a bitter smile. Her voice trembled as she inquired, “Why are we descending? Isn’t the emergency room on the

Horace drew a deep breath, met her gaze, and steadied his voice. “Mrs. Anderson, we’re heading to basement level

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

at the

was Darian and

faces showed no sign of grief. Although Ariana was too far away to hear what they were saying, their glee

that they looked so delighted, it must mean they had

Ariana approaching, Darian shot Jasper a look, and the two of them tried to suppress

said to Ariana with a face filled with

feelings in front of her. His lips curled into a smug

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

words “sister-in-law” in a provocative manner as a way to get under

at him, her mind going blank. At that moment, the sight of their pretentious

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