It's just that he really can't accept it.

“I'm going to get out of the hospital, and I'm going to take command myself.

I don't believe it, I don't believe I can't find it.

It can't be, you must not be doing your best, you must be going in the wrong direction.”

Karl struggled, trying to sit up from the bed.

A tearing pain came from his abdomen, making him frown long and hard.

Franklin hurriedly held him firmly in place, "Captain, go to do not move. Captain, come to your senses.

You go to command, and what can change? We are Interpol, you know very well in your heart, Joyce in that situation, was grenaded off the cliff, the hope of survival, how much can there be? We've done our best, and we won't give up." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Karl did not speak, his eyes gradually condensed into a dead silence, without waves or ripples.

He can't accept it, no matter what he can't accept it.

It's his fault, how he failed to detect Joyce's abnormalities, in vain as a detective.

the car and took Joyce with

told her to hide inside and tried to

she would leave him and go

will never

first time she

his arms, he seemed to embrace the whole world, at that

didn't he notice that something was wrong? Why

never thought that this hug of hers would be a permanent goodbye. He will

through the wilderness, lifting her long hair to fly, and her clear

"Karl, you must live.

you go even

never forget

watched, her soft and beautiful figure, turn and run quickly to

turned out to be his last

fell off a cliff and he didn't even see the last of

survived, but had to watch

the point of living in self-blame

could he bear

after all, the person has not yet been found, there

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