Chapter 807

"I can hold you if you're tired of sitting on your own. Lean on me for a while and take your medicine later, okay?" he coaxed in an adoring tone. "Get out. I'll take it later." She finally spoke, but her voice sounded so weak. "Have I not done enough to satisfy you?" Mayra's mind had cleared somewhat, though she wasn't sure how long she had been asleep. The memories surfacing in her head felt like a hazy dream. She looked at him and asked, "What did you do? You blindfolded me and made me kill him! How do I know the person who died was actually him? Who's to say this isn't one of your schemes to deceive me?" In the face of her doubts, Anderson remained patient. It was a side he hardly showed anyone else. Suddenly, he lifted her and ignored her weak struggles. "What are you doing? Put me down." He went into the study adjacent to the room and set her down in front of a desk with a laptop. He entered the password, and with a few swift clicks, a series of hidden files appeared