Chapter 42: Jenny's Suicide Attempt
Oliver gazed at Alison’s serene sleeping face. She looked like a beautiful angel, free from the coldness and anger she showed while awake. Alison was captivating, and Oliver's eyes darkened with deep thoughts as he gently traced her delicate features with his fingertips.
Just then, his phone buzzed, breaking the silence. Glancing at the screen, his initially soft expression hardened. He whispered in Alison’s ear, “Good girl, wait for me here.”
Oliver quickly left the hospital room.
Meanwhile, after leaving the police station, Smith, the reporter, was in a foul mood. His shoulders slumped, and the arrogance he once had was long gone. In just a few hours, it seemed like he had aged ten years. He tried to hail a cab to head back to his apartment, but as he passed by a gray car parked on the street, the door suddenly swung open. A black cloth bag was thrown over his head, and before he could react, he was shoved into the car.
Smith thrashed around, cursing loudly, “Shit! Damn it! Who t
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