Hearing those words, Jean felt a faint, inexplicable sadness.
“Easton.” She turned to him, her voice clear and gentle. “You should go back now.”
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She pressed her lips together. “Thanks for bringing me home. This isplicated. It’s better if you don’t get involved.”
Easton raised an eyebrow in helplessness.
One after the other, they kept telling me not to get <i>involved</i>…
What was that supposed to mean?
Did <i>I </i>really look like <i>the </i>kind <i>of </i>guy who would screw things up<i>? </i>
Well, <i>if </i><i>they </i>didn’t want me involved, <i>I </i><i>wouldn’t </i>force <i>it</i>.
That wasn’t my style, okay<i>? </i>
He tugged at the corner of his lips and said with a half–smile, “Fine. I’ll stay out of it.”
“But,” he looked straight into Jean’s eyes, his gaze deep and determined, “if anything goes wrong.
I said I would stay out of it, but <i>obviously </i><i>I </i>hadn’t let it gopletely.
I hadn’t always been <i>like </i>that.
<i>It </i>is Jean’s fault.
Easton couldn’t help but think that.
Jean smiled and nodded firmly. “Got it.”
Just like that, she said goodbye to Easton.
She walked him to the door and stood there while he drove
<b>away</b>.
The real reason I didn’t want Easton involved was because <i>I </i>wanted to get into <i>it</i><i>. </i>
<i>But </i><i>I </i>am not enough on <i>my </i>own. I need <i>help </i>from some <i>“</i>special forces<b>.</b>”
Like the Abyssal Choir.
But Easton is sharp and <i>alert</i>. <i>I’m </i><i>afraid </i><i>he </i>might <i>find </i>out, so it <i>is </i>better to keep <i>him </i>out of the picture <i>for </i>
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The story immediately shot to the top of trending lists, taking the top three spots.
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ne crashes weren’tmon, but when they did happen, everyone understood one thing, the chances of survival were slim<b>. </b>
Thement area below the news quickly exploded.
“It is the eldest son of the Ginger family… So young and talented. What a shame.”
“Is there any hope that he’s still alive? I really don’t want to see someone like him go.”
“It has already been confirmed that the ne crashed. Survival is highly unlikely.”
“I’ve read about Dominic Ginger in the financial news. A really capable guy, and good–looking too. No way… News like this makes me afraid to fly again. Scary.”
“Rx, crashes are still rare. Don’t overthink it.”
“Pray for Dominic. I know the chances are slim, but I hope he makes it.”
“I’m in tears. This is too heartbreaking. I don’t even know him, but I hate to see a life taken like this.”
“He is my boss. He went to Northara to meet customers. I never spoke to him directly, but he was incredibly capable. I can’t imagine what thepany will be like without him.”
“I pray for a miracle. Don’t be so pessimistic. They haven’t found any remains; there’s still a chance. I hope the rescue team acts fast and doesn’t miss the golden window.”
“Oh well, rich people again. They love to fly everywhere. I don’t fly, and look, I’m fine.”
“What’s wrong with you? Making bitter jokes and hating the rich at a time like this?”
“Trying to go viral by stepping on someone else’s grave? It’s disgusting.”
“Rich or poor, we should all pray in the face of such tragedies. Don’t be heartless<b>.</b>”
“Dominic <b>wasn’t </b>the only one on the ne. There were others, ordinary people. So stop making this about money!
“I just hope that everyone is safe. Please, let there be a miracle.”
Jean walked back to the mansion from the gate, her mind racing.
Everything that had happened <i>fit </i><i>perfectly </i>with the original <i>plot</i>.
<i>If </i><i>only </i><i>I’d </i>realized <i>Dominic </i>was <i>going </i>to <i>Northara </i><i>earlier</i>, <i>if </i><i>only </i><i>I’d </i><i>stopped </i><i>him </i>from boarding the ne<i>, </i>maybe none of this would have happened…
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And now everything was out of control.
Still, I knew Dominic hadn’t died.
There is still time to make things right.
I <b>have </b>to go to Northara. I have <i>to </i><i>find </i>Dominic and save his <i>leg </i>
My first priority now is to prevent him <i>from </i>bing permanently disabled<i>. </i>
<i>If </i>I can do that, maybe his <i>future </i>wouldn’t <i>be </i>so bleak.
The ident had already happened. There is nothing I can do about that. But I can save his leg.
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Jean entered the mansion. Sienna was packing her bags, obviously eager to fly out and check out the scene herself.
“Mom.” Jean approached her, her voice calm and steady. She bit her lip, then spoke solemnly, “I want to go to Northara with you.”
Sienna stopped in mid–movement.
She looked up at Jean in surprise. “Jean, why would you go?”
She shook her head quickly. “You’re just a child. There’s no need…
“But I want to go.”
Jean’s eyes were wide, her tone firm and unwavering.
Her expression was serious, her eyes filled with determination. “I want to go… I want to see him, whether he’s alive or not. I want to know where he is.”
There was something heartbreaking in her voice, something <b>raw </b>and sincere in her gaze. “Even though I’m young, I have my own convictions. I hope you understand <b>and </b>let me go.”
Her words touched something deep inside Sienna.
Her eyes suddenly filled with tears, her heart heavy and painful.
In <b>that </b>moment, she saw Jean’s sincerity and quiet stubbornness.
For the first time, she realized how emotionally rich this child was.
<i>So </i>different from the cold, indifferent world of the Gingers.
Sienna couldn’t bring herself to say no. She nodded, a small smile flickering at the corners of her lips. “All right. You cane with me.”
Hearing that lean finally rver
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I had convinced Sienna. Nowe the next step…
Jean pulled out the badge of the Abyssal Choir.
I’m going to summon Ludwig.
She activated the badge and asked him toe to the Ginger mansion.
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About 30 minutester, she heard a faint sound near the window, as if someone was tapping gently on the ss.
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