"Miss Ginger, the car is ready."
After breakfast, the servant softly informed her.
Daisy Ginger nodded, put on a pair of sunglasses, and got up to go outside.
She drove her BMW to the First People's Hospital of the city.
Emily Ginger had been transferred from the ICU to the psychiatric department, where the patients all had mental issues.
These past few days, Daisy had been constantly pondering—on that rainy night, what exactly did Emily want to say to Edward Stephens?
She had a perfect family, a loving mother, a fiancé, and two unborn twins. What was she afraid of? Afraid enough to come to her to find Edward Stephens, afraid enough to commit suicide, afraid enough to lose her mind?
Yet, unfortunately, that was the last time she clearly asked her for help.
Her secret, accompanied by her mental breakdown, would never have the chance to be spoken.
