Chapter 192

"I called her family. Her brother and sister-in-law have taken her back home to recover," Joyce said.

"This all happened because of William, so we won't turn a blind eye. We've arranged to send 20 thousand dollars to her family every month. Once her and William's emotions are stabilized, we'll figure out the next steps." As they spoke, a maid's shrill scream came from upstairs.

"William!" Joyce stood reflexively and rushed upstairs.

Without much thought, Tiffany followed her up to the second floor.

Just as they reached William's room, they found a maid collapsed on the floor.

The door was wide open, and she stared inside, horror-struck.

Joyce walked over. "What's going on?"

The maid seemed too shaken to react, frozen in that pose.

Ignoring her, Joyce charged right into the room.

A step behind, Tiffany reached the doorway just as Joyce's piercing cry rang out. "William, my son!"

looked inside. The bedroom window was open, and the

dangling lifelessly from it. His body swayed thinly like a

maids rushed over at the commotion. It took great effort to get William down from

his face mottled from the

knelt, cradling William in anguish. "You foolish child, what am I supposed to do if something happened

open but lifeless, staring blankly at the ceiling. They

because he was responsible for

seemed the situation was far graver than Joyce described. She watched as William appeared to have lost his will to

had been a moment late, he would likely be

for William. He was

witnessing the once warm and vibrant young man reduced to this ghostly state

out to

as if they had only revived a soulless, walking corpse. William's spirit had already hanged

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pleaded. William's glazed eyes gave no sign of hearing

no longer

this all

If you could bring yourself to do it, why can't you bear the consequences? And if you can't bear

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