Chapter 93

Laurel replied, “Yeah, somehow, we always cross paths. I didn’t know until today that my mother worked as your housekeeper, but she was fired.” It seemed like Laurel was aware of it all. I felt a little disappointed because I didn’t hear what I wanted to hear. Laurel knew that her uncle attacked me and that her mother used to be my housekeeper. I believed that she also knew Henry was my husband since I went to the Espen Plant with him and he was the one who fired Edith. “I’m sorry. My husband fired her because he was furious about what happened today.” I smiled slightly. Laurel was silent for a while. When she spoke again, she sounded a little awkward. “I know. Zena, you should rest more. Goodnight.” “Okay, bye.” I hung up the phone. I didn’t sleep well that night because of my concussion. I repeatedly dreamed of fragmented images of my previous life. When I woke up the next day, I thought that my concussion had worsened. It was 8:30 a.m. I thought that the first person I would