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Chapter 817
A moment after Taya hung up the phone, she received a message from Griffon that read:
“Taya, it’s not that you can’t help with anything. I simply don’t want you to face any danger.”
“I promise you that I’ll be back after two days. Don’t get upset, okay?”
Rubbing the back of the phone with her fingertips, Taya stared at the message and pondered for a few
seconds, then bowed her head and typed:
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Okay, I’ll wait for you at home.”
She knew that she couldn’t be of much help. If she joined him, he might have to waste his energy
protecting her instead, so it was better not to go with him.
Knowing herself well, Taya saw Griffon’ reply and put down. her phone.
When she was going to look for Amon’s parents, George
entered the office and handed her a thumb drive.
“I found this in Casare’s home theater. It contains the video your sister left for Amon. You never met
your sister, so I thought you might want to watch it.”
George’s eyes were still red from crying. He had sobbed uncontrollably, especially after watching the
video.
When she heard that it contained her sister’s video, Taya’s heart ached, and her hand that took the
thumb drive trembled slightly.
Stella lent her the computer and then left the office with Harper so that Taya could have some privacy.
Taya inserted the flash drive into the computer. When she clicked on the video, her sister’s face
appeared on the
computer screen.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNot as beautiful as she was in the photos, Rosalie looked sickly with a dull complexion and atrophied
muscles.
But even though she was ill, she maintained a dignified and elegant temperament as she looked at the
camera from afar
with a beautiful and relaxed half-smile.
She had put on makeup and dressed herself up, probably wanting to look the best for Amon for the last
time.