“Please don’t torture yourself anymore. Mr. Roberts has been long dead. You must have seen it wrong.”
Abel was making sense.
Nathaniel had been dead for six months. How could he have appeared in Honeion Bar in Stastle?
Lucinda felt like she was losing her mind.
Tears began to well up in her clear eyes as she held her chest in discomfort.
Abel couldn’t bear to see her so sad, and he too began to shed tears.
“You’ve had too much to drink. Let’s go back to the hotel where Leon and has booked you a room. You need to rest.”
Lucinda felt like all her strength had left her.
After this incident, she was in no mood to continue partying, and so she heeded Abel’s advice and went back to the hotel to rest.
As they descended the stairs, Sonny coincidentally emerged from another elevator and strolled into the innermost VIP private room at the corner.
Once Lucinda arrived at the hotel, she made for the bathroom and turned on the shower to full blast.
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Despite the hot water, her body felt cold.
She stood under the showerhead, attempting to calm down and clear her thoughts.
Tears streamed down her face.
She reminded herself that Nathaniel was gone forever, having died for her.
Rickey and Leon stood at the door of the hotel room, puzzled by Lucinda’s state upon returning from the party.
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“She seemed stable when she left for the party. What could have happened there to cause her mood to switch? What took place at the party?”
With a heavy sigh, Abel replied, “She was drunk and thought she saw someone who looked like Mr. Roberts. It brought up those painful memories.”
Upon hearing this, Rickey and Leon also sighed.
The following day, Lucinda woke up feeling completely sober.
She tried to change her mood and headed for the Simmons family house.
The estate was massive. The previous generations of the family had purchased the entire Peace Mountain in the suburb of Stastle. The villas were surrounded by mountains and water, offering breathtaking scenery and clean air year-round.
Norris and Levi resided on the hillside, but Lucinda drove past their villas and went straight to Atticus’ residence.
The old butler, Gilbert, had been waiting at the gate of the villa for a while.