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!"

bedroom window was open, and the

ceiling, William dangling lifelessly from it. His body swayed thinly like a

family's maids rushed over at the commotion. It took great effort to get

his face mottled from the

what am I supposed to

staring blankly at the ceiling.

was responsible for Brianna's illness, as well as the death of his

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

been a moment late, he would

no pity for William. He was not

and vibrant young man reduced to this ghostly state stirred some sorrow and reflection

called out to him

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

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William, look at me," Joyce pleaded. William's glazed eyes gave no sign

no

all

If you could bring yourself to do it, why can't you bear the consequences? And if you can't bear them, why did you harm others and

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