Linda left the study room and returned to the room where she usually trained.
After lying down, her mind began to clear up, and the pained face of Edward Benson emerged in her mind.
A trace of annoyance crossed her heart.
She got up, took a cold shower in the bath chamber, and then lay down to sleep with her eyes closed.
Inside the study room, the sandalwood incense was still burning.
Lillian Spencer stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the surprise came too suddenly, so much so that she still couldn't fully digest this fact.
Thomas Shannon is dead...
The wish she harbored for years was fulfilled in a single morning, her heart suddenly felt empty.
The hatred that had always kept her going had vanished, and she didn't know if she could bravely live in this world.
She stood quietly for a long time, her legs had gone numb, then she came to her senses and called the guards, "Go find out if Thomas Shannon is dead."
"Yes, Miss!"
