My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 906

Leia My Substitute CEO Bride - Chapter 906

Leia Chapter 906 com muitos detalhes únicos e culminantes. A série My Substitute CEO Bride é um dos romances mais vendidos de Internet. O capítulo Chapter 906 mostra a heroína caindo no abismo do desespero e da angústia, de mãos vazias, mas, inesperadamente, um grande evento acontece. Então, qual foi esse evento? Leia My Substitute CEO Bride Chapter 906 para mais detalhes.

Hera accepted the ointment and headed toward the second floor.

Mireille returned to Royal Bay an hour ago and informed everyone about the situation at Sigur Cliff. She also told them that Duncan was likely on his way to Royal Bay to capture Hera.

Olivia immediately contacted the Inspection Office, and Henderson mobilized all the available police force to Royal Bay.

After Mireille was done relaying the situation at Sigur Cliff, she requested a guest room to rest in, citing fatigue.

Hera brought the ointment to the door of the second-floor guest room but hesitated for a moment before opening the door.

The room was dark, and Mireille was sitting on the bed, her hair disheveled.

Hera already knew about Mireille’s effort to steal the Eight-Part Sceptre from the Duerson family.

She also knew very well that Mireille had to have paid some price in her attempt to win Duncan's trust.

Hera entered the room with heavy steps and whispered, "Mireille, your grandfather brought an ointment over. It can relieve itching and reduce swelling."

Mireille hid the fruit knife in her arms, wiped away her tears, and said, "Put it on the table."

She had thought of killing herself, but this was not her house. She did not want to dirty Nash's room.

Hera turned on the lights in the room and adjusted them to the dimmest setting.

She approached Mireille with the ointment and whispered, "Let me help you with it."

Mireille took the ointment and said, "I can do it myself."

Hera looked at the once gentle and charming woman in her current state and felt a twinge of pain in her heart. She wanted to comfort her but did not know how to.

Mireille squeezed the ointment onto her hand and carefully applied it to her face.

Even if she were to die, she wanted to die beautiful.

Hera sat beside Mireille, hesitating for a moment before speaking, "Let bygones be bygones. Don't dwell on it too much.”

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