In My Desperate Time

Chapter 606: It's All My Fault

Killed someone?

How is that possible?

How could a simple and kind person like Silvia do such a thing?

Was it by accident?

This is the only explanation I can think of.

"What happened? Tell me, who did you kill?"

I look at her and ask sternly.

I can't help but panic.

This is murder.

Since ancient times, murder has been a very serious crime.

Silvia just said this so resolutely. Is it true?

Did she really kill someone?

I don't know how to react, so I can only turn around and look at Frances in a daze.

He happens to be walking downstairs. When he arrives in front of Silvia, his eyes darken.

"Tell us."

Silvia instantly becomes timid under Frances’ indifferent gaze.

I remember that Silvia always acted arrogant in front of Frances in the past.

But now, she is completely different.

What has she experienced these days?

She raises her head and looks at us embarrassedly. She bits her lips and whispers, "Well, can I go inside and talk about it?"

"Of course. Come in quickly."

I pull Silvia in.

She is covered in blood. If she stays at the door for too long, people would be staring at her.

Silvia walks in. Her eyes are empty as she looks ahead.

From the moment she appeared in front of us, her eyes have been empty and desperate.

Shouldn't she be afraid after killing someone?

Why does she look like this?

I suddenly recall the time I shot at Frances.

I was also this desperate.

Did she...? Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

I frown and ask, "Are you going to tell us you killed Lawrence?"

Silvia instantly looks at me.

Tears roll down her face.

She seems to have collapsed in a moment.

She looks at me helplessly, her lips trembling slightly as she chokes, "Sister-in-law, what should I do? I killed Lawrence. What should I do?"

As she speaks, she crouches down and curling her body, putting her arms around herself.

I am completely stunned.

I know how sad she is right now. Actually, no one can understand Silvia's feelings better than me.

I glance at Frances. My heart twitches when I think of what happened that time.

But I don't know what the situation is right now.

If Silvia doesn't explain the situation clearly, we wouldn't be able to help her.

"What exactly happened? I've been busy with other things these days, so I didn't pay much attention to you. Tell me what's going on right now."

As Frances speaks, a trace of guilt flashes across his face.

He has been busy dealing with Hilda, so he didn't have time to care about Silvia.

Silvia slowly raises her head, her eyes filled with tears.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have approaches him from the beginning. I clearly knew that he loves Whitney. Why did I do such a stupid thing? Now, I have nothing left. What should I do now? What should I do with the child in my belly?" She sits on the ground and mutters.

Child?

She's pregnant?