Chapter 1020
Lucas'' pupils shrank. ''So he''s finallye back to life,'' he thought while looking at Jeremy. ''But
what does he mean that Rosie doesn''t need to turn herself in?''
Jeremy lifted his head slightly to look at Rosie. His eyes were hollow, yet the intensity in his eyes
was enough to kill with just one look. He slowly walked toward Rosie, who was sitting on the floor.
Once there, he bent down and lifted her by the cor.
"I''m going to make her pay with her life!" he roared before dragging her to the end of the corridor.
Anya''s heart nearly jumped out when she saw how terrifying Jeremy was. However, her fright was
quickly overpowered by relief once she realized she was safe. In fact, Jeremy getting rid of Rosie
would work out in her favor since that meant she would not have to worry about Rosie testifying
against her in the future.
Lucas watched as Jeremy, who was not obviously in his right mind, dragged Rosie away. As much
as he understood how Jeremy felt at that moment, he could not let himmit a crime. Besides,
Corinne would not have wanted Jeremy to kill a person because of her either. Thus, Lucas started
chasing after them.
''No, Jeremy. Don''t act rashly. Let thew decide what to do with her!'' he cried internally. He hoped
to reach them in time to stop Jeremy from killing Rosie.
Anya smiled in relief when she saw Lucas and Jeremy both gone. She was already in a good mood
after getting rid of Corinne, but her mood only improved once she knew Rosie would be out of the
picture, too. After all, she would not have to worry about Rosie taking revenge on her in the future.
''Now that they''re all gone, I can finally check on Corinne! I have to admit that b*tch is prettier than
me even without makeup on, but getting run over by a car should''ve damaged her face, right?'' she
thought.
She was about to push the door open when it swung open from the inside. A couple of nurses were
wheeling a dead body covered in white cloth out of the surgery room.
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One of them frowned when she saw Anya blocking their path. "Excuse me, miss, but could you
move out of the way? We need to quickly take this deceased patient to the morgue."
At the words ''deceased patient'', Anya first thought of Corinne. She nced curiously at the dead
body lying on the gurney, but the white cloth covering it made it impossible for her to tell who it was.
"Excuse me, nurse, but is the deceased patient you''re wheeling to the morgue called Corinne
Carew?" she asked.
The nurse nodded. "Yes. Are you her family?"
Anya shook her head. "No, but I knew her. Could I have a moment with her? You know, to say my
goodbyes."
"Of course. But we can''t let her stay in the surgery room any longer since another patient will need
to use it soon. Oh, why don''t youe with us to the morgue? If you find that ce too scary, you
can always say yourst goodbye to her during the funeral."
Anya shook her head rapidly. "No, the morgue is fine. She was an important person to me, so I want
to spend what little time we have together before she''s put to the ground."
The nurse was moved by Anya''s pure-heartedness and bravery. ''They must''ve been really good
friends,'' she thought.
"Very well, then. Please follow us this way," she said.
Thus, the nurses wheeled Corinne''s dead body to the morgue with Anya following from behind.
It was freezing in the morgue. The air-conditioners were in full st to keep the dead bodies from
rotting.