Chapter 643 Lauren Lost Her Mind

• Standing at the side, the servant saw this as well, but before she could utter a single word, she heard a sharp cry from Lauren. In the next moment, Lauren threw the box to the floor, splattering blood onto the floorboards. The servant was also fear-stricken and only managed to compose herself after expending much effort. When she turned back to Lauren, she saw her curled into a ball as she hid in a corner, hugging her body tightly with both hands, trembling incessantly.
• “Miss Collins, Miss Collins, it’s fine. Don’t be afraid. That was merely a doll. It’s not real, so don’t be afraid. I’ll get rid of it immediately. I’ll throw it away at once.” The servant went over to Lauren in hopes of comforting her.
• However, Lauren again screamed in panic, ceaselessly yelling, “Go away! Go away! Don’t touch me! I’m not mentally ill! I’m not…” At this time, her eyes were bleak and her gaze was hazy. She couldn’t see anything, for a vast sea of blood red lay before her. The image of the bloody doll overlapped with Alexander’s tragic state when he died, stimulating her nonstop that she started having difficulty distinguishing between the past and reality.