At that moment Serenity was confused because she doesn't know what happened to Noah and she doesn't know why they are also accusing her of that.
At that moment someone said.
" You're acting as if you don't know, Noah is dead, and your father we don't know of he's going to Survive the shock and the Consequence of your action."
"Dead?"
Serenity's voice cracked, her knees threatening to buckle.
The visitor's badge slipped from her trembling fingers, clattering against the floor.
"What do you mean, Noah's dead? And Dad..."
Her fingers clutched at the wall for support, her nails scraping against expensive wallpaper.
"Someone please, what's happening?"
"Don't pretend with us!"
Her uncle's face twisted with fury, veins bulging beneath designer glasses. Sweat beaded on his forehead despite the room's perfect temperature.
"Noah's body was delivered to his family mansion tonight. And your father—"