Chapter 1187: Chapter 1184
This incident became the perpetual agony in Oliver Walker’s heart.
When he saw those two movie tickets again, soaked in blood and the words on them already blurred beyond recognition...
His heartache intensified.
“Boss!”
“Emergency situation!”
Zooey, who had already been waiting at the door, immediately reported, “Just now, Jessica Wright got into a fight with Anthony Carter, but they were stopped by Ellie Will and Vivian Li.
“This is the surveillance footage from the scene, but the audio is very unclear!”
Oliver Walker’s brows furrowed tightly, and his heart suddenly leapt to his throat, “Girl, how is she?”
No matter when or what happened, Jessica Wright would always be Grace Floss in his heart, the adorable, clingy girl!
That was his first reaction, not caring about the outcome, but only about the girl’s safety!
“She’s been injured!”
“Seriously!”
Zooey did not hide the fact, “However, based on my analysis, her purpose in going to kill Anthony Carter this time was just for Spirit Gathering Grass!”
“Perhaps...”
The rest of the words were not meant to be said aloud.
After all, she knew how important Jessica Wright was in Oliver Walker’s heart.
She turned to leave the house!
Stepping into the courtyard, she scooped up a handful of moist soil and brought it to her nose, inhaling deeply as if it were a delicacy.
The familiar fragrance made her incredibly nostalgic.
Looking around at every plant and tree felt extraordinarily dear to her!
Having endured ten years of suffering to return to her homeland, she now thought that once she left, there might never be a chance to come back again.
“Senior brother!”
“Do you know?”
“I really wish... I really wish... you would appear before me right now!”
Jessica Wright’s eyes moistened, and her voice choked, “In this life, we were destined but not fated, in the next life I will never leave you again!”
“Never again!”
Just then, Lucas came out carrying the luggage, saying, “Miss, the car is ready, let’s hurry!”
“The private jet is waiting for us!”
At the same time, Jessica Wright cherished a handful of soil as if it were a treasure, as though holding on to the unique scent of her senior brother.
“Uncle De, look... look quickly!”
“It’s snowing!”
Jessica Wright became tearful, looking at the large, fluttering snowflakes around her, her memories surging back, “That year when the snow flew thick and fast, I remember he gave me a down jacket, white...”
“During the harsh training with master in the mountains, he was afraid I’d be cold, so he held me in his arms.”
“Back then, I was truly happy...”