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

Group has faced a tremendous upheaval Mr. Howard Senior managed to hold things together, but with Damian

sensitive nature of the case and to avoid public backlash, the outside world believes Damian simply

self–reflection, without that, the Howard family

Seabuke, and Howard Group had once been organled as a model enterprise. With this scandal, their forms had to minimizing the damage.

so

urged her to stop worrying and focus on her recovery. “What’s done is

lett, Whitney quietly got out of

took the elevator to the top floor, where two men in black suits were

them blocked her path. “This floor is restricted”

admitted to the hospital with Mr. Howard. I

reporter, but we’ve seen others art even

from the flour below. Ask the doctors of

from nearby “What’s

the voice, her eyes lighting up.

recognized the woman in the hospital gown as Whitney and

But you should still be resting–you look terribly pale,” he said

was indeed ghostly white, drained of all color

Ikume he hasn’t woken up, but can’t stop worrying. I just want to see him, even

moment. Hease!

her pallid face, evoked a deep

but he’s stable. I’ll take you to see him.” Following Daniel, Whitney walked down the quiet corridor,

a large glass

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