Chapter 611

I screamed until my voice was hoarse, and tears blurred my vision. My heart pounded furiously, as if it were about to burst out my chest. That couldn't possibly be Zachary! Murphy sneered coldly and stepped forward to unveil the cover himself. A bloodied human head lay on the platter. The world seemed to spin around me. I stumbled backward and nearly lost my footing. Zachary's face, frozen in fear and despair, appeared to be silently condemning the unimaginable cruelty that had befallen him. "Zach… my baby… How could this happen to you? I'm so sorry… I failed to protect you… This is all my fault…" Quentin dashed forward and swiftly covered the gruesome sight. "Ms. Wiley, don't look! That's not Zach!" he shouted. "This is just one of Murphy's tricks! Don't fall for it!" But I was already broken, lost in despair. I wasn't able to comprehend anything anymore. My precious son had gone just like that. What was left in this world worth living for? Murphy, seeing the state I was