Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 764 - : Give Him a Quick End_1
Chapter 764: Chapter 764: Give Him a Quick End_1
So you mean…
If necessary, to kill those girls and take possession of their bodies?
The thought sent chills down her spine.
When she entered Purple Summers’s body, she knew that Purple Summers had committed suicide. Suicide meant that Purple Summers had willingly given up her life, which allowed her to somewhat justify occupying Purple Summers’s body.
But what if it was premeditated?
Her memory continued to trace back, and all those inconspicuous details hiding in the nooks and crannies emerged, as meticulous as when she used to investigate cases.
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May Francis was admitted to the hospital with Purple Summers, the reason being drowning.
Alexander Summers saved May Francis from the water and took her to the hospital, then claimed to be her boyfriend.
Why did May Francis drown?… An accident, or foul play?
Even today, despite their close relationship, Purple Summers still couldn’t accept Alexander Summers’s way of doing things, cold and ruthless, full of disdain and disrespect for life.
Alexander Summers said, “I don’t understand all of these mystical spells and techniques, I just do whatever the mage needs.”
No matter what kind of soul artifact the mage needed, dead or alive, he would arrange it accordingly.
Purple Summers’s face was pale, and she remained silent.
“Don’t be afraid,” Alexander Summers said as he brushed her long hair behind her ear, tenderly speaking, “It won’t happen again, I had someone take a look at you, you’re nearly healed, you just have to get through this last part, your soul won’t accidentally leave your body anymore, and you’ll be just like a normal person.”
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The comforting words of Alexander Summers couldn’t melt away the frost in Purple Summers’s heart; she sat rigidly, her brain swiftly passing through many emotions and reactions, yet none seemed appropriate. Her expression was wooden, almost dazed.
In the end, she was still someone he had killed.
If not for his pathological love, she wouldn’t have been targeted by the hitman.
If not for him switching Nathaniel Summers’s medication, she would not have been utterly defenseless against the hitman, and even after falling into the water, she couldn’t manage to stir up a single splash.
Alexander Summers must have considered this and felt guilty, which is why he said, “I’m sorry.”
However, this apology was incredibly shallow, stemming solely from her death.
He simply didn’t understand that his actions not only took her life but also ruined the lives of many others…
Purple Summers felt very confused for a moment; she wasn’t sure how to face Alexander Summers.
Alexander Summers drove her back home; it was already past ten o’clock at night. Atra Blanc anxiously waited in the living room and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the siblings return together.
“I was worried to death,” Atra Blanc said with a sigh and asked them, “Have you had dinner yet?”
Alexander Summers glanced at Purple Summers and said, “No, is there food at home?”
The food was all laid out on the table, untouched and completely cold.
Atra Blanc took the dishes back into the kitchen one by one, reheated them, and then brought them out again.
She saw Purple Summers sitting at the dining table, staring blankly, and couldn’t help but ask, “Purple, what’s wrong? Is there not a dish you like?”
Before Purple Summers could reply, Alexander Summers pushed Atra Blanc upstairs, urging, “She’s just tired from playing; she has no energy. Mom, you should go back to bed, it’s very late.”
Half persuading, half coercing, he managed to get Atra Blanc upstairs.
When Alexander Summers turned back, he saw Purple Summers slowly starting to eat with her tableware.
He breathed a sigh of relief inside.
Being able to eat meant the situation wasn’t too bad.
So much time had already passed; as long as she didn’t dwell on it, she’d eventually come to accept it.
…But how did she suddenly catch on to something? Was today’s event related to Nathaniel?
Alexander Summers quietly calculated in his heart, maybe he should teach Nathaniel a lesson…
Suddenly looking up while eating, Purple Summers said, “Kill him.”
Alexander Summers was slightly startled.
“The hitman,” Purple Summers said, “Give him a quick end, stop torturing him.”
