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.

She decided not to continue

herself. “It looks like nothing is more significant than human greed. Not even the life of

alright?” Buck asked as

head. She took a moment to collect her thoughts and turned to Phil. “Buck will

obediently. He was intimidated by how

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leave the rest to you.” Maia glanced at

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

There are still a million battles to fight. You need to find

bathroom, she

when she came. The board of directors are already in the conference room on the 18th floor, but she hasn’t shown up. It’s been 10 minutes since the meeting

tactic to intimidate them. After all, this was

them since she became the

sound invincible. How good could she

moment to exit the restroom, causing the

to greet

nodded in acknowledgment. As she brushed past them, she whispered, “Aren’t you a woman as well? Isn’t it ridiculous to

tone was unusually calm. She just smiled at the ladies and walked

staff members were left looking embarrassed

stations.

strolled into

board of directors stared at her with displeasure, clearly unsatisfied that she had

your first meeting with us! Your courage is

to you. You don’t respect us enough

about the future of

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