After Kyle Keaton woke up from a day of deep sleep, he received the news that July Quinn had been confird dead.
At that mont, he grabbed his coat, hurriedly wanting to rush back to the rescue site.
But Thomas Grant said, "Lord Keaton, there’s no need to go."
"Why not go? July is still waiting for !"
"People from President Donovan’s side have already found the young lady’s body."
The coat in Kyle Keaton’s hand imdiately slipped: "What..."
He knew his voice quivered slightly, sounding utterly ridiculous.
"Lord Keaton, I know you can’t accept this fact right now, but please... stay strong in your grief!"
"This is fucking bullshit. I don’t believe she just left like this, I don’t believe it..."
Kyle Keaton felt like his sky had collapsed, and he himself was like a walking corpse.
He clamored, scread, roared.
In the end, the doctor’s tranquilizer cald him down.
When he woke up again, Thomas Grant reported to him: "The young lady’s funeral has just ended."
"Why didn’t you wait for to wake up? Why..."
Kyle Keaton’s heart was torn apart again.
Why would they not even let him see her one last ti?
He was like a madman, trying to rush out of the hospital.
But then Liam Monroe appeared.
Liam Monroe was dressed in a black suit, even took off his earrings, and didn’t shave his stubble, looking unusually solemn.
"Kyle Keaton, it’s all because of you!"
Like a madman, Liam Monroe suddenly lunged forward and punched Kyle Keaton.
Yet, Kyle Keaton did not dodge.
With one punch, blood seeped from the corner of Kyle Keaton’s mouth.
Naturally, Thomas Grant couldn’t stand by idly.
But as he prepared to step forward to discipline Liam Monroe, he was stopped by Kyle Keaton’s gaze.
No one stopped him, Liam Monroe threw several more punches at Kyle Keaton until he was exhausted, finally releasing him, and muttered:
"If it weren’t for you, she should be by her mother’s side right now!"
His hoarse voice, utterly powerless tone, composed a lant for July Quinn.
"You should know how much she yearned for her mother’s love! You caused her to perish without even feeling motherly love..."
Kyle Keaton said nothing, just listened with his eyes closed.
It seed Liam Monroe didn’t need his response either, taking two stalks of Nine Lives Resurrection Grass from his pocket.
"Do you know what this is?"
Kyle Keaton opened his eyes and looked at the two stalks of grass.
In truth, he couldn’t recognize what kind of grass it was.
Knowing this result, Liam Monroe continued on his own after revealing the grass: "This is Nine Lives Resurrection Grass. She knew you were poisoned with the love curse, so she specifically went to Mount Vorlag to find it, wanting to break the curse for you."
"Do you know how perilous Mount Vorlag is? Few who enter co out alive. Even if they do, they almost always go crazy."
"But in such a treacherous environnt, she went determinedly for you. The irony is, while she was busy fighting death for you, you were busy sleeping with another woman..."
"I didn’t, I didn’t sleep with another woman." Kyle Keaton’s eyes were red, as if blood tears could drop at any mont.
Nobody was more aware than him whether he had slept with anyone.
Yet at the ti, he couldn’t understand why he clearly loathed July Quinn so much, felt a piercing headache upon seeing her, but was so anxious when he saw her sad expression.
To figure this out, he didn’t rush to explain and even conducted an investigation secretly for two days, even undergoing a full-body checkup to see if there was any problem anywhere.
But before the results were out, this had to happen...
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