Chapter 1580
Chapter 1580
When she came out, Griffon, Preston, Taya, and Harper were standing outside the door, looking at her
as if waiting for her response.
Ste clenched her fists and said firmly, “I was the one who shot him. Of course, I won’t go see him one
last time.”
After saying that, she walked past the four of them and quickly entered the hospital room, sitting by
Henry’s bedside, waiting for him to wake up…
The local police officer who received the case asked Griffon, “What did she just say?”
Griffon’s cold eyes, as if covered in frost, nced at the police officer, who was intimidated by this look
and didn’t dare to ask any more.
Taya, who slowly recovered from the shock, looked through the ss of the hospital room at Ste,
who seemed calm but was actually in a panic. Ste must have been pushed to the extreme to shoot
the person she once deeply loved, right?
She had thought that Ste and Eric would be entangled in hatred for their whole lives, but she didn’t
expect that their ultimate
ending would be paying with their lives to end it.
She remembered the look Eric used to give Ste, possessive,
paranoid, deranged, and crazy. Underneath these emotions, there was intense and passionate love.
Eric loved Ste, but the love he gave was too extreme. However, whether this ending was good or
bad, nobody knew…
Harper wasn’t very sensitive when it came to emotions, so it was hard for her to tell if Ste still loved
Eric or not. She just felt that Ste right now seemed to be trembling all over…
After standing still for a moment, she walked into the hospital room and ced her hand on Ste’s
shoulder, giving her a little strength.
Preston didn’t have much of a feeling about whether Eric was alive or dead. The only regret he hadBelongs to N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
was that Eric turned out to be aputer genius and was gone just like that, which was a bit of a
shame.
Before the police arrived at the scene, Griffon’s bodyguard called again, “Alpha, I just wanted to let you
know that before Eric died, he wrote a will with blood on the ground. He also held a gun in his hand,
and from his posture, it seemed like he wanted to make it look like suicide…”
After hearing this, Griffon immediately realized Eric’s intentions and quickly instructed the bodyguard,
“Get rid of any traces of Ste and Henry ever being here.”
Even if it was self-defense, there would still be consequences. Since Eric wanted to protect Ste, it
was as he wished to protect her even after his death.
The bodyguard replied and quickly hung up the phone. Before the police arrived, he cleaned up all the
evidence, even wiping away the fingerprints on the gun.
After doing all this, the bodyguard put the gun back in Eric’s hand and then raised his gloved hand,
waving it at the others before swiftly leaving the scene.
Griffon stared at Ste in the hospital room and hesitated for a moment before telling her about the will
and the staged suicide left by Eric. As for whether she wanted to go see Eric or not, it was her own
choice.
After being stunned for a while, Ste looked up and asked Griffon, “What did he write?”
Griffon shook his head, “I didn’t ask, I don’t know.”
Ste’s clenched fists tightened uncontrobly in her hands.
Once the scene was secured, the body would be taken away by the police, and she would never see
Eric again. Well, that was for the best, wasn’t it? After all, he deserved it, right?
If he hadn’t severed Henry’s tendons, hadn’t raped her in front of
Henry, how could she have shot him? He brought it upon himself, it had nothing to do with her. Why
should she go see him onest time? Why, on what grounds?
Ste weakly raised her hands, burying them in her hair, and her lowered chin hit the edge of the
hospital bed, causing a sharp pain. But she didn’t even notice…
Strangely, she could hear the ticking of the clock in her ears. Tick tock, as if telling her that if she waited
a little longer, it would be toote, it would nevere again…
When the ticking reached thest stroke, Ste suddenly sat up and, at lightning speed, rushed out of
the hospital room…