Chapter 208 I Won’t Push Him Away Again

Back when Whitney, Rachel, and Amy were locked in the shipping container, Damian had eventually ordered them transfered to anther vehicle.

Whitney vividly recalled his chilling words – it they could be used, they would be sent to Tessaria, if not, they would be dealt with

And by “dealt with,” he diddi’i mem komerthing as simple muliscending mobject

Are they Are they still after?” Whitney asked, her voice trembling

Despite all the conflits and trieminent, the didn’t want their lives to end like this.

“They’re alive,” “Yvette replied, “but barely. When the police found them, they were enroute to Tessoria. Amy’s mental state was already unstable, and Rachel was etically weak from blood loss after a miscarriage. She was hardly bolding on.”

Thomas added, “The Howard family sent Rachel abroad for treatment. She likely won’t

Whitney hadn’t expected things to end this way for the two of them

Yvette showed no sumpah. “This is what they call karma ”

Whitney’s thoughts turned to someone else. “How’s Grandpa’ishenkay?

Aside from Noel Thijsh Howard, the elder of the tandh, was the person she worried about most

Damian dead, the

public backlash, the

a public self–reflection, without that, the Howard family might not have weathered

once been organled as

and talked so much, Whoney began to feel drained

focus on her recovery. “What’s done is done.

quietly got out of bed

the top floor, where two men in black

of them blocked her path. “This floor is

“I was admitted to the hospital with

not a reporter, but we’ve seen others art even more

a sporter Impatient from the flour below. Ask the doctors of us if you don’tbelieve

from nearby “What’s

turned toward the source of the voice, her eyes

in the hospital gown as Whitney and hurried over.

still be resting–you look terribly

indeed ghostly white, drained of all color

head, she said, “Mr. Carter, I want to see Noel, Ikume he hasn’t woken up, but can’t stop worrying. I just want to see him, even if

moment. Hease!

face, evoked a deep sense of pity.

sighed softly. “Ms. Spencer, don’t worry. Mr. Howard isn’t litical condition. His head injury is serious, but he’s stable. I’ll take you to see him.” Following Daniel, Whitney walked down the quiet corridor, where only the hum of medical

stopped outside a large

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