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Chapter 487

Holly was finding it hard to communicate with Merope. "It was a plane. On top of the unnecessary waste of human life, it's hard to plan a plane crash."

Merope sneered. "I heard all about it while I was coming here. The way the plane crashed indicated that it was deliberately headed toward the sea.

"In other words, something must have happened in the cockpit or, to be precise, something must have happened to the pilot."

She glared at Bryce in hatred. "With his power and wealth, meddling with a plane is child's play."

Holle frowned slightly. "Calm down, Aunt Trista. Don't blame anyone before the investigation is even over."

Merope roared, "How can I calm down? That's my son! He's the only son that I have. I pray with all my heart that he returns home safely, but all I get is bad news. How can I fucking calm down?"

Holly felt extremely guilty.

Abelin had indeed stayed in Jardington for her.

If he hadn't come to Jardington, he could be alive right now.

Sensing her guilt, Bryce pa
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