Chapter 140

On the verge of death, Cecelia mind was filled with William.

If something really happened to her, would William be sad? Would he be sad? Would he be...

Would he be with another woman right away?

For example, the woman who had asked him to leave her behind twice?

Cecelia admired himself very much. At such a time, he still had time to think about these things, but she couldn't control her own brain at all.

She was obviously in danger, but she couldn't help but think about these messy things.