Chapter 128 The Shadow of the Past

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Yvonne naturally had no objections, and Baron, watching the two of them chatting together as if he no longer existed, could only shake his head with a bitter smile. “Take a few more bodyguards with you. I really can’t get away right now, but later I’ll make time to take you out shopping myself.”

“Alright.” Natalie nodded, and Baron left quickly.

Not long after, a man in a silver mask–Witch Doctor–slipped out from the villa’s back door and got into a car, leaving immediately.

Meanwhile, Natalie and Yvonne went to the mall, bought a few things, and then headed to Alice Hospital.

By the time they arrived, Ruby had already been pushed inside for treatment, and Witch Doctor was there as well.

Flynn spotted Natalie the moment she walked in and rushed toward her. “Ms. Summers, why are you here?”

“I heard Mrs. Stone’s condition wasn’t good, so I came to see her. How is she?”

Flynn shook his head, his expression heavy. “It’s not just clotting. My mom’s mental state isn’t good either. But still… thank you, Ms. Summers, for coming to see her.”

“Of course. After all, this only happened because she donated her skin for me. If anything happens to her, I won’t be at peace with myself.”

speaking, Waylon hurried in, sweat streaming down his face, his expression anxious and deeply worried. Seeing him

has already gone in.


the voice. The moment his eyes landed on Natalie’s

“You…”

widened, as though he were seeing

at his expression

the one who received the skin donation.

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immediately stepped forward, pulling Natalie behind her protectively. “What

expression on Waylon’s face. Her brows furrowed as she asked, “Mr. Stone, is there something wrong with

of his trance and hurriedly shook his head. “No. It’s just… you look so much like my wife when she was


perhaps she too would have been

his lost child brought a heaviness to Waylon’s heart. That early death had left his wife with

she resembled one of their relatives who had died, and now Waylon was saying she looked like his wife, though his wife

being treated right now? What exactly is going on with

gaze lingered on Natalie’s face, so uncannily like his wife’s younger self, before he let out a long sigh. Slowly, he

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