Will You Marry Me, Again by Pear Heart

Chapter 42 I Always Keep My Word

Maia still could not believe it. She saw her mother’s psychiatric report herself.

“Yes, I have your mother’s health reports for the last five years at least,” Phil admitted. “Her psychiatric reports were included. I kept them to use them as leverage if I found something wrong. But she was totally healthy! She was never diagnosed with depression.”

Phil’s final words echoed in Maia’s head. Her mother was a healthy woman!

Maia was taken aback by the news about her mother two years after her death.

If what Phil said was true, why would the hospital release a false report? What were they trying to hide? If her mother did not commit suicide, what exactly caused her death?

What was going on here?

As Maia remained silent, Phil’s concerns grew.

“The financial manager who handles our company’s annual health checks is a close friend,” he insisted. “I guarantee these reports! The files are still on my computer. I can forward them to you right away!”

Phil fumbled for his cell phone, eager to send them to Maia.

Maia frowned as she watched him. “Why didn’t you say something sooner? She’s your sister, your family! How could you just stand by when her death was so suspicious?”

If Phil had told her sooner, she could have asked the medical examiner to examine her mother’s body. She would do everything in her power to make sure that the murderer paid for what he did!

While Phil listened, he was crying. She did not know if they were from fear or his last ounce of

conscience.

“I…” Phil could not respond. He only sighed heavily while he wiped his tears.

response. She decided not to continue questioning him, as

is more significant than human greed. Not even the

you alright?” Buck asked as

moment to collect her thoughts and turned to Phil. “Buck will inform you on what to do

He was intimidated by how scary–looking

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you.” Maia glanced at Buck and left for

cold tap water splashed on her face, Maia calmed down. She looked at herself in the mirror. to process

own on this. You cannot go down like this. There are still a million battles to fight. You need to find the person who killed Mother.

she heard people

are already in the conference room on the 18th floor, but she hasn’t shown

her tactic to

them since she became the

her sound invincible. How good could she be?

exit the restroom, causing the other female employees

scrambled to

she whispered, “Aren’t you

calm. She just smiled at the ladies and walked

embarrassed as they hurried back to

stations.

to the conference room flew open as Maia strolled into the room. She nodded. and smiled at

her with displeasure, clearly unsatisfied that she had

your first

to you. You don’t respect us enough to

about the future of

started to voice their dissatisfaction, Maia remained silent. She quietly took her seat and studied them. Her eyes