Chapter 392 A Death with No Answers

As usual, Jean got out of the cab and headed straight for Samuel’s office. The floor he worked on was as quiet as always; Jean walked slowly down the long hallway, her footsteps echoing sharply with every step

She’d been here many times before; everything was familiar to her.

She habitually pushed open the door to Samuel’s office–only to find the desk empty. What was going on? Was Samuel gone again?

Jean instinctively scanned the room, her eyes flicking to the corners; but still, no sign of him.

She let out a small pout and stepped into the office.

While her gaze continued to wander, she made her way toward the lounge area-

Jean had been planning to sit on the couch and wait for him to return…

But unexpectedly, she caught a glimpse of black hair peeking out from behind the couch.

Someone was behind it.

Realizing this, Jean quickly changed direction and hurried around to the back.

Samuel hadn’t left the office.

He was lying on the cold floor on his side; his face was pale, his breathing faint.

scene hit Jean all at once–clear

eyes widened; her pupils

If she remembered correctly…

of chaotic thoughts swarmed her mind as she tried to

she’d been worried about–it looked like it

never given much

to the novel’s timeline, nothing major was supposed to happen to him for a few

if something were to happen, it wasn’t

the novel said, Samuel

asthma and had to carry his

the time, there

just once–things went

inhaler, but that time,

his medication, Samuel

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392 A Death with No

Ginger family told the public that Samuel had died because he didn’t

was wrong

someone had tampered with it; the altered medication

as simple as it seemed. Outwardly, they stayed quiet; behind the scenes, they

skilled; no matter how

seemed to be buried forever; Samuel died with no

it possible that

help

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