Chapter 1322
Jeremiah froze. “Astrid?”
Mable gripped the guardrail, still processing what she had just heard. Gradually, she seemed to remember something, and her expression became desperate and fierce.
“I thought... I thought that it was... just a nightmare...”
Dreams were fake and ended when one woke up.
Blair did not point a gun at his own heart. He did not shoot himself. He did not... He did not die...
Mable could not hold on anymore. She fell to her knees with a thud, feeling a sharp pain in her heart. Her body could not stop convulsing and trembling.
“Astrid!”
Jeremiah hurriedly held Mable.
“Mable!” Seeing this, Rahman pushed Rory aside and rushed forward.
“Quick! Call the doctor!”
Jeremiah tried to carry Mable back to the room, but she suddenly pushed him away.
He did not expect her to suddenly push him so hard and was taken off guard, almost falling down the stairs.
“Don’t touch me!” Mable’s voice was almost a scream.
She looked up at Jeremiah with hatred filling her eyes. Her

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