Chapter 78 Other Condolence News
- Chris’ body was lying in the middle of the road. Fresh blood was flowing from his head. His face was covered in blood. He was silent and motionless.
- Beverley trembled at what had just happened. Her face was deathly pale. “No, no, no. Chris, are you okay?!”
- She tried to stand up, but her legs were sore and weak. Her stomach and head hurt, too. Frantically, she crawled over to the man.