Chapter 83 The Assassination

• “Greta, No!”
• But before I could even shield myself in front of Otis, Catherine suddenly came running towards us with her hands stretched protectively on me and Otis. I was petrified with shock because I never expected Catherine to find us on the balcony of her father’s room. How she knew we were there, I didn’t know. But my daughter was sobbing so hard she couldn’t almost breathe!
• “Catherine! How did you—”