When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

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

her

If she remembered correctly…

thoughts swarmed her mind as she tried to recall the

about–it looked like it had

given much thought

timeline, nothing major was supposed to happen to him for a few more

to happen, it wasn’t supposed

novel said, Samuel

severe asthma and had to carry his inhaler with him at all times just

of the time, there were no

once–things

inhaler, but that time, instead of

using his medication, Samuel

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that Samuel had died because he didn’t

something was wrong with the inhaler

had tampered with it; the altered medication was

knew his death wasn’t as simple as it seemed. Outwardly, they stayed quiet;

skilled; no matter how much they dug, they

to be buried forever;

supposed to happen years later–was it possible that

couldn’t help but