He smiled weakly and said softly, "Pearl, even in death, I'll remember you."

Pearl was confused by his words. His eyes slowly closed, and he went silent.

Hugo Waldorf was dead. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

On a sunny afternoon, in Waldorf Residence.

The sound of police and ambulance sirens filled the air as people rushed around. Some set up barriers, while others gave first aid. It was total chaos. Only Pearl and Richard stood still, watching.

Pearl thought Hugo knew something bad was going to happen, which is why he brought a knife. He liked things clean, so he had a sterilized scalpel instead.

When the police asked them to leave, Pearl finally looked at Richard. He didn't seem relieved, and his gaze was intense.

"Let's go outside."

"Okay."

away without

funeral, Pearl received a letter and a big, heavy

almost threw it away but decided to open it at the

short, just saying:

first time she met Hugo, when she was a teenager and he

a

after another, each one

a photo with

ones from

days. Some photos

others

a lot of effort into

Looking at everything, she imagined Hugo taking these photos and sending them to

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