"CEO Kingston, Lydia Ingram is destroying his cri evidence." The subordinate reported the latest situation, "So important witnesses have inexplicably been sent away, the place is empty, and one by one, they all vanished without a trace."
"..." Justin Kingston’s thin lips pressed lightly together, his brow slightly furrowed.
"I’m sorry, CEO Kingston, it’s because we didn’t do our job well." The subordinate deeply regretted.
Justin said not a word, directly hung up the phone, Monica Usher was arrested, Lydia Ingram would definitely take action, but he didn’t expect it to be self-preservation first instead of rescue.
At night, in Hale Villa.
Paige, clad in a soft nightgown, erged from the bathroom to see her husband pacing by the window, looking distressed.
Apparently, even though she ca out, he hadn’t noticed.
As her steps drew near, Dennis Hale suddenly paused, their eyes eting.
"Nathan, you should take a shower." The woman spoke softly, her gaze falling on his face.
"Oh, okay."
Evidently, he was only now coming back to his senses.
Paige watched him walk towards the bathroom, oddly puzzled, what’s going on?
"Nathan!"
Paige was uneasy, not hearing the sound of running water, so she followed him in, "Did sothing happen?" A woman’s intuition is always accurate.
In the spacious bathroom, Dennis Hale glanced back at her, sighed lightly, "Isn’t it because I’m worried about Hailey? Aren’t you worried?"
"You were just downstairs telling not to worry, that our daughter has grown up, has her own choices and judgnts." The woman muttered, "So how co you turned around and got worried again?"
Then she smiled, "Alright, alright, go take a shower first, it’s late. If you’re really worried, you can call Finn Morgan later to ask about the situation." She said this without further suspicion.
Of course, they did not call Finn Morgan.
You need to give young people ti and space, as elders, don’t manage them too tightly.
Veridia.
In the hospital, people still ca and went, with few smiles on their faces.
Places like hospitals always bring a heavy mood.
In lissa rce’s hospital room, she hadn’t woken up yet, lying flat on the bed with her forehead wrapped in thick bandages, so blood even seeping through.
The doctor said this was normal and no further treatnt was needed.
Hailey Hale had already fallen asleep on the caregiver’s bed, Finn Morgan gently took off her shoes, then lifted her to lay flat.
He gently covered her with a blanket, looking at this face still retaining childishness, he vowed never to let her suffer in her life.
Finn Morgan stood by the window, looking out at the night, feeling sowhat heavy and complicated inside.
He never considered himself exceptional, by what virtue or ability did lissa wish to die for him?
And at this mont, outside the ward—
Zachary rce and Claudia quietly observed the scene inside.
It seed Finn Morgan wouldn’t be leaving tonight, he would fulfill his promise.
Claudia didn’t make a fuss, just looked in with red eyes, seeing Finn standing by the window, he seed also worried, also distressed.
As lissa’s parents, they were still quite satisfied, at least there was no public display of affection.
"As long as the first person Cindy sees when she wakes up is Finn Morgan, that’s enough." Claudia had no other extravagant hopes, she left with tears.
Zachary rce stood by her side, "But there’s also a possibility that the first person she sees could be Hailey Hale."
Claudia’s expression changed, she looked over at him, decisively saying, "Then tomorrow let’s have her go ho, I’ll talk to her, find a ti when Finn isn’t around."
Zachary said nothing, just let out a heavy sigh.
A person who is not loved, even when they’re dying, won’t be loved.
If their daughter continues like this, even if she wakes up, he will still worry.
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