Chapter 978
Chapter 978 Caroline sneered. "Heh! You're coming to visit the cemetery with me instead of spending time with your fiance?" Scott replied nonchalantly, "She went abroad for a few days to attend to some matters." Caroline mocked, "So you're here?" Scott didn't answer directly but calmly suggested, "Let's go. I'm coming with you." Caroline stared at him coldly. "Do you think you deserve to be there? You caused their deaths, yet you have the audacity to face them?" Scott appeared calm and unfazed. "1
just helped them end their suffering in advance." Caroline couldn't help shouting at Scott, "What gives you the right to make such a decision? Those are human lives! They are my family members!" Scott remained calm as before. "You want to keep them alive so you won't regret it later. It's not a bad thing to let them leave when they spend their days suffering." "All this talk is just a way for you to absolve yourself of the crimes of murder!" Caroline barked.
Scott replied, "I'm just looking at it from their perspective." "Would you do that if that were your mother?" Caroline's body was shaking
in anger, Scott lowered his gaze, pursed his lips, and said, "Yes, I did that," Caroline looked at the merciless Scott incredulously.
Scott looked up and said, "If you don't want me to come with you, I'll wait for you to return then." He handed the bag to Caroline, who slapped it away without even looking at it.
"IT worry that your flower offering might be too much for them to bear!" Caroline turned and walked away soon afterward.
Scott looked at his palm, reddened I from the slap, and felt an ineffable
emotion in his heart—a combination of loneliness and helplessness that rendered him speechless.
Meanwhile, Elvira witnessed the scene when she walked out of the villa.
She saw the scattered flowers on the ground and Scott standing still in the same spot. She walked over hastily in preparation to pick up the flowers.
Scott said nonchalantly, "Throw them away." Elvira stood upright and looked at Scott concerningly. "Why bother, Mr.
Hendrix?" Scott looked at Caroline, who had already gotten into the car. "Let her go.
I owe it to her, after all." Elvira said, "What do you owe her this time, Mr. Hendrix? You've taken care Re
of her for so many years!" "Let's call a spade a spade. I took care of her previously because I was using her. It's different now," Scott said.
Elvira said, "Is it because you ordered Daniella to shoot her?" Scott kept quiet. He wanted to use Caroline by provoking her relationship with Evan initially because it would be easier for him to execute his plan by strengthening Evan's love for Caroline.
However, he had begun to feel guilty toward Caroline lately.
Scott thought, 'After all, she lost so much because she was made a pawn in my revenge plan. In fact, she almost lost her life because I was using her to get Evan to come back. With all these
incidents combined, how can I not feel guilty toward her?" Scott suddenly realized that he did not have feelings for Caroline but guilt.
Scott thought, 'Yes, it's only guilt.’ However, Elvira regarded Caroline as being ungrateful. 'Mr. Hendrix treats her so well, yet she turns her back on him! She deserves to die so she can stop embarrassing Mr. Hendrix!" Elvira did not inquire further but ordered someone to clean up while she left to follow Caroline.
Caroline walked into the cemetery upon her arrival.
She saw a man in a white shirt when she was walking close to Eleanor's
I incidents combined, how can I not feel guilty toward her?" Scott suddenly realized that he did not have feelings for Caroline but guilt.
Scott thought, 'Yes, it's only guilt.’ However, Elvira regarded Caroline as being ungrateful. 'Mr. Hendrix treats her so well, yet she turns her back on him! She deserves to die so she can stop embarrassing Mr. Hendrix!" Elvira did not inquire further but I ordered someone to clean up while she left to follow Caroline.
Caroline walked into the cemetery upon her arrival.
She saw a man in a white shirt when she was walking close to Eleanor 's
grave.
Her eyes widened in shock slowly when she took a closer look.
It was her brother's figure...