Chapter 842 Truly Guiltless?

"Really?" I pressed him. "What's Idris up to this time?" He looked genuinely puzzled, as if my words were some kind of riddle. "Ms. Scott, I'm not quite following you." "Ensio, cut the act. I know Idris couldn't have just died like that. There's got to be a plan, right?" I was practically begging him with my eyes, desperate for him to confirm my hopes. Despite the DNA evidence Gregory had shown me, I could not accept that Idris was gone. Someone like him would not just die in a car crash, certainly not with his family being what it was. Ensio's face was etched with concern as he gently said, "Ms. Scott, don't do this to yourself. I know it's hard to accept Mr. Young's death, but we can't bring back the dead. My heart goes out to you." I stared into his eyes, searching for a hidden agenda, but all I found was an unsettling sincerity. Suddenly, a sharp pain clutched my chest. Overwhelmed, I coughed uncontrollably as tears streamed down my face. Ensio, seeing my distress, quickly o