Chapter 63

Ophelia stared out the window, her gaze steady. "We can't leave anyway, so we might as well wait. I brought some hot water earlier. Drink some. It'll help." Hayden watched her furrowed brow, silently acknowledging that he had lost once again. Despite witnessing my failures firsthand, I still held a place in her heart that he could never fill. Soon, Hudson pushed his way through the crowd and rushed toward Ophelia. His face was tense as if he had learned something significant. Out of breath, he reached the car window and said quickly, "Ms. Smith, it looks like it's a guest from the hotel on the mountain. That person is unconscious, hanging from a tree. "The rescue is difficult, especially since it rained yesterday and the ground is slippery. They've already sent people down." Ophelia's heart tightened at his words. A guest from the hotel? Could it be Thaddeus? She quickly checked the car's location, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw that the last known position matched wher