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    Samuel steadied his voice and continued, “The driver said at the moment of the ident, he saw a woman push Mrs. Stewart onto the road. He failed to stop the car in time. From his description, it seems the woman who pushed Mrs. Stewart was Miss Wade.”


    A sh of intense fury crossed Noah’s face. “Where is she?” he demanded.


    Samuel shivered, quickly replying, “After the incident, Miss Wade went back to her old apartment. She’s now detained.” Noah’s face darkened further. He had not anticipated such a turn of events.


    “Don’t tell Sadie yet. She’s been through enough. We’ll talk about thister.”


    “Understood, Mr. Wall.”


    Noah turned to walk away, just as the elevator doors opened nearby. Alex and Stan stepped out. Alex had hurried to the hospital after hearing about Laura’s ident and identally caught the tail end of Noah’s conversation with Samuel.


    “Mr. Howe, do you think Mr. Wall will choose Miss Wade or Miss Hudson this time?” Stan asked cautiously.


    Alex’s brows knitted together tightly. He stopped and turned around. “Sadie shouldn’t be kept in the dark.” Three years earlier, Sadie had been emotionally scarred and humiliated because of Noah and K. Alex was determined not to let her suffer further harm.


    “Find a way to bring K out,” hemanded.


    Stan hesitated, his expression troubled. “Mr. Howe, exining this to Mr. Wall might be challenging.”


    Alex clenched his fists, his voice growing cold. “We don’t have time for hesitation.” If Noah was nning anything against Sadie, Alex would prevent it. For Sadie, he was prepared to take any action necessary.


    “Alright, Mr. Howe. I’ll take care of it immediately.” Stan quickly nodded, deciding not to protest further.


    In the hospital morgue, Sadie stood by the mortuary bed, looking at Laura, who appeared to be sleeping peacefully. This brought her a slightfort. With trembling hands, she ced the white magnolia pendant on Laura’s chest.


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    “Grandma, don’t worry. I’ll take good care of Averi and myself. Please rest in peace,” she whispered, biting her lip as she vowed, “I will find out who did this to you and make them pay.”


    “Laura, rest assured. I’ll look after Sadie.” A voice suddenly broke the silence. It was Noah. He approached and stood next to Sadie.


    She ignored him.


    “Will you really take good care of Sadie, Mr. Wall?” Alex’s voice echoed in the room before he appeared. Striding in, he confronted Noah. “If you truly care about Sadie, why protect the murderer?”


    At those words, Sadie spun around, her expression one of shock as she instinctively stepped back from Noah. Noah’s face darkened immediately. He red at Alex, warning sharply, “Stop spreading lies, Alex!”


    “Am I wrong?” Alex retorted with a sneer.


    The room seemed to spin around Sadie. She leaned against the wall for support. “What has happened?”


    Noah reached for her hand, his voice urgent. “Sadie, you’re distressed. Let’s discuss thister, okay?” But Sadie was resolute. She yanked her hand away.


    “I can’t wait. Grandma’s death is shrouded in mystery. I need to know the truth now.”


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