Chase and Lyra were sobbing. At this very moment, Hazel arrived at the worst possible time!
Seeing them in tears, Hazel couldn't help but feel alarmed. "What's going on?"
When Chase laid eyes on Hazel, his gaze turned wild like a furious beast. They were crimson and fierce as if he wanted to tear Hazel apart right there and then!
"My grandmother is dead! Are you satisfied now?" Hazel cursed, her voice trembling.
This news struck Hazel like a thunderbolt! The flowers she held slipped from her grasp and fell to the ground!
Lyra, her voice choked with sobs, angrily scolded, "It was you who killed her! It's because of you that she got so angry she had to be hospitalized!"
"Now that she is gone, how dare you show up?"
"You murderer! Didn't you kill her? Are you happy now?"
"This… this can't be!" Hazel gasped in disbelief.
Chase had informed her over the phone that Nancy's health had been gradually improving.