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Chapter 282 The Perfume Is Gone
Dylan turned and disappeared from the hospital room.
Finally, the doctors advised me to rest and observe. I had to tell the medical staff if I felt uncomfortable.
Then they left the room. My head was still in a whirl, and my body ached
Ava wanted to come closer, but Carol held her back, soothing her, “Ava, don’t touch Mommy, it’ll hurt!”
“Mom, Dad, you should go home! I want your handmade pasta, Mom,” I murmured. “Ryan, take Mom and Dad back. If everything’s fine tomorrow, I’ll come home!”
Ryan looked at me. He had been watching from a distance, not saying a word. However, his eyes had
been fixed on me, full of anxiety.
When he heard me say this, he immediately responded, “Alright, we’ll go back and make you some pasta!
We’ll bring them over a little later!”
“Okay!” I smiled at him. Tm fine!
Ryan left my hospital room with Ava and my parents. Truthfully, I didn’t really want pasta, but I didn’t want them to worry about me knowing too much
They had only left briefly when Dylan entered, his gaze somewhat disappointed as he looked at Atlas.
his head gently. “We couldn’t find that bottle of perfume. It wasn’t at the scene, and it wasn’t in
He shook his h
the car!”
Atlas’s expression grew grim, his face emanating a chilling aura. He knew that the bottle was a gift from
Stella to me.
Lauren wasn’t having any of it. “Impossible. At noon today, I saw that thing in Chlo’s car. I even picked it
up to smell it. How could it not be there?”
“Chlo, think, was it in the car when the accident happened?” Ivanna was starting to get anxious.
“Yes, it was there the whole time. It smelled nice. I felt so weak that I didn’t have the strength to step on
the gas. It was the same feeling as the last time I flipped the car in Pleca Park.” I spoke weakly, “When I
turned out of the traffic, it was still there!”
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