Chapter 796
But, right then, a trembling voice could be heard. “Alex Rockefeller.”
The voice sounded very familiar.
There was a certain melody to it, and it was accompanied by a strong mental power.
It came from Daya Stoermer.
Alex Rockefeller looked in the direction where the voice came from, and he saw Daya wearing a thin, lavender-colored shirt. She still looked as stunning as ever, but much thinner than a few days ago. Her eyes appeared unusually large too.
Xyla Stoermer stood right beside Daya.
Clearly, Xyla had snuck over to Daya’s room to free her while Alex and Kazim Stoermer were talking.
After shouting once, Daya couldn’t hold her tears back anymore.
She wanted to dash over, jump into Alex’s arms, and cry her lungs out.
But in the end, after taking a few steps forward, she was stopped by Kazim.
“Xyla, what the hell are you doing? Who said you could let her out?” Kazim yelled angrily. He was trying to prevent Daya from seeing Alex. Seeing how Daya looked now, Kazim felt even mor

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