Chapter 59 Personal Habit
"Mr. Strudwick, my assistant will send you a detailed report on your grandmother's condition," Cressida said, turning Luther down.
There was a brief moment of silence. By the time Luther's voice sounded again, it was beyond icy. "Then, I'll have no choice but to head over to the institute and have a chat with Mr. Sullivan."
Kieran was a madman, and what he hated the most was for others to be stirring up trouble in his territory. If Luther truly were to go to the institute, things would truly become messy.
She didn't wish to owe Kieran another favor.
"Send me the address," she said.
The call ended.
Cressida stood in place for a very long time before she walked back to her apartment.
She didn't leave right away. Instead, she walked into the bathroom that had yellow stains on the walls after moisture left its mark on them.
Her reflection in the mirror looked pale and had dark circles that just wouldn't go away.
She stared at her face, then grabbed a metal box from the cracks at

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