Chapter 33 Growing Suspicion

• In the silent room, someone lay on a hospital bed. Her body wasn’t fully recovered, but she wasn’t in critical condition. The woman wore a complicated expression, completely absorbed in her thoughts.
• All my plans keep failing—yet when I tried to get close to Evan before, everything always went smoothly. Bertha muttered to herself, her inner voice tinged with anger.
• I won’t let you go, Cecilia! I’ll always find a way to disturb you, even to make you disappear. Bertha clenched her fists tightly, the fire of rage consuming her.