Chapter 125 She Had Already Taken the Hardest Fall with Flint

• The black Maybach slowly rolled away from the hospital, and Sebastian, behind the wheel, was the first to spot Lucille standing by the side of the road, visibly shivering in the biting cold.
• Without thinking, he slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a slow stop. Turning slightly, he addressed Flint in the backseat.
• "Mr. Ashworth, that's Mrs. Ashworth. Should we ... pick her up?"