Chapter 528 Manslaughter (2/2)

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

”As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses.”

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

nurse lifted Casey into the car. When she was about to follow them, she was stopped. ”If you are not her family, don't follow us. Hurry up and inform her family.”

She was at a loss and her mind went blank. After the ambulance left, she remembered that she didn't have the contact information of Casey's family at all.

Just when she was at a loss, a harsh bell rang, as if a saw had torn the surrounding air.

Casey's phone was left in the living room. It was from Marina. She hurriedly told him about Casey's injury. She wanted to find out other people's phone numbers in her phone's address book, but there was only Marina's number in it.

The second day, she called Marina and wanted to ask about Casey's condition. Unexpectedly, she got the news of Casey's death. When she fell down the stairs, her head was hit seriously and she died not long after she arrived at the hospital.

Marina also asked her to go to the villa on Wednesday to mourn Casey. When she knew that Casey was dead, she panicked and worried that she had pushed Casey down.

On Wednesday, she went to the villa alone.

That day, it was gloomy and dark.

The village was quieter than usual, and the dense pine forest around was dark under the cover of mist. From time to time, the sound of cold wind whistling came from the col, like the desolation of ghosts.

The front of the villa was full of flowers, which were in clusters. They were so dense that the leaves and branches could not be seen. There was only a bright red color. The first time she came here, she stayed here for a while to appreciate these beautiful flowers.

But today, they seemed to be extraordinarily gorgeous, excessively and strangely gorgeous, as if they had been tainted with blood after killing. She hurriedly turned her head away and walked forward.

The door was slightly open. When she slowly pushed it open, she couldn't help shivering as if a gloomy cold wind was coming at her.

The living room was covered by a vast, single white color. The cold color expelled all the anger, and also deeply hurt her eyes.

Marina stood there, her face as pale as the surroundings.