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Chapter 61
If Waylen had changed his mind, Rena would only feel more disheartened.
Nodding in response to the suggestion, Rena left.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
Then, she started on contemplating on whether she should call the man or not. After all, she had turned him down just the night before. Would he be willing to help her if she reached out now?
She let out another sigh, her eyes filled with uncertainty as she stared at the screen of her phone.
For her father’s sake, she must Summon the courage to make the call. To her dismay, his phone was switched off.
Rena felt a surge of despair. She had no idea what she should do right now.
Her brows suddenly furrowed as something came to her. Where was Eloise?
Rena assumed she had gone to the restroom, but she found no sign of her there.
Unease gnawed at her as she started to hastily dial Eloise’s number.
Unfortunately, there was no response either.
A sudden thought struck
Rena, her eyes suddenly widening in fear as she sprinted towards the elevator, relentlessly pressing the button. Trembling, she stood inside the elevator and impatiently tapped her foot.
She closed her eyes, silently hoping that her suspicions weren’t true. As the elevator lifted her up, she continued praying fervently that Eloise hadn’t acted impulsively.
But Rena was too late. Upon reaching the CEO’s office of the Moore Group, chaos unfolded before her Harold leaned against the desk, clutching his abdomen with blood oozing through his fingers.
The sight was horrifying.
Eloise gripped a fruit knife tightly, her words unintelligible to Rena.
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With a trembling voice, Rena walked forward in slow, careful steps. She called out, “Eloise!”
Eloise muttered, “If I kill Harold, he won’t be able to hurt Darren and you anymore. Rena, ve warned you countless times that he’s not suitable for you.”
Rena wept, stepping forward to embrace Eloise gently.
“Eloise, don’t be afraid I’m here!”
Harold covered his wound, blood staining his hand.
The secretary attempted to offer basic aid, but he pushed her away and confronted Rena with gritted teeth. “Can’t you see I’m bleeding? Rena, you couldn’t care less whether I’m alive or dead, could you?”
Rena’s gaze turned hollow.
She looked at Harold, the man she once loved so deeply, and felt incredibly strange, as if she had never truly known him.
How could he be so heartless?