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.

hit Jean all at

her pupils

If she remembered correctly…

swarmed her mind as she tried to recall the details from

been worried about–it looked like it

had never given much thought to Samuel’s

major was supposed to happen to him for a few

something were to happen, it wasn’t supposed

she remembered what the novel said, Samuel

had to carry his inhaler with him at all times

the time, there

once–things

and as usual, he used his inhaler, but that time,

using his medication,

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public that Samuel had died because he didn’t take his medicationan time.

discovered something was wrong with

someone had tampered with it; the altered medication was what killed

as it seemed. Outwardly, they stayed quiet;

had been too skilled; no matter how

seemed to be buried forever; Samuel died with

later–was it possible that some butterfly

help but