"Of course I hate them."
"Then I'm giving you a chance now—a chance to personally bring down the Wilson family."
"What kind of chance?"
"The time isn't right yet. We still need two pieces of evidence, but we'll have them soon," Sarah said gravely.
Her hands kept typing on the phone without pause: "How long do I have to wait?"
"About a month, at most a month."
Judy typed "I'm willing to wait" on the phone but immediately deleted it and typed something else instead.
"I want this chance."
Her fingers typed and deleted, deleted and typed on the phone, as if struggling to say something.
As if knowing what she wanted to ask, Sarah said with a warm tone, "After everything is over, we'll send you back to your hometown."
Judy's eyes filled with tears. Though she couldn't speak, she still tried to open her mouth and mouth a few words.
Fortunately, Sarah could clearly read her lips. She was saying, "Thank you."
"By the way, Mia ran out this afternoon," Melvin suddenly mentioned.
Sarah looked puzzled. "Where did she go?"
"She said she went to see her brother." Melvin frowned slightly. What could have happened to Zachary? He had just seen him at St. Ritz earlier.
Sarah wasn't particularly surprised. Seeing her cousin's expression, she explained, "Zachary was in a car accident a couple of days ago. The doctor said it wasn't serious—just some scrapes."
Mia suddenly hit his arm lightly and pouted, "Don't drive after drinking—did you forget? I'm definitely going to tell Grandpa about this and have him scold you."
Zachary smiled, seeing how Mia looked like an adult but still had a child's heart.
Mia sat by the bedside but began to seem restless. She gripped the edge of the bed but couldn't stop looking toward the window.
"Mia, what's wrong?"
"I... I can barely control myself anymore. I don't know why, but there's always a voice in my head telling me to run, that someone wants to kill me." Her voice began to tremble.
She was about to lose control and jump out of bed when Zachary started preparing to pull out his IV tube.
At the critical moment, a figure appeared and directly took Mia's hand. The voice was like a gentle breeze by her ear, "Mia came to see your brother—why didn't you bring me along?"
Mia's wildly beating heart began to calm down. She no longer wanted to run away, and the voice in her ears seemed to suddenly disappear.

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