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My Second Husband novel Chapter 162

Hearing the sound of an instrument ticking next to him, Amos slowly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling above.

After a long while, he suddenly said, "Eudora..."

Wendy hurried over and grabbed Amos' arm. "Amos, are you awake? That's great. You're finally awake."

Amos grabbed her wrist and held it tightly.

"Where's Eudora? Where's she?"

Wendy frowned in pain. "Amos, stop. Let go of me."

However, Amos seemed to not hear her words, and his grasp became even stronger. Wendy had no choice but to blurt out "Eudora is dead!"

Upon hearing this, Amos' whole body shook and he pushed Wendy away. "Nonsense!"

He tried to get out of bed. Clint rushed in and held him down. "President Granger, it's true. There was an attack, and the waiting room in the airport exploded. Several people died inside, including Miss George!"

Amos' eyes reddened. "I don't believe it! I must see it for myself!"

"President Granger, please don't be sad. Miss George has been blown into..." Clint didn't dare to continue. He slowly opened his palm and there was a ring strung with a chain on it.

Amos recognized it immediately. It was the ring that he had given to Eudora.

She had worn it over her neck all this time.

Amos took the ring slowly, only to realize that his fingers were trembling.

He suddenly remembered the way Eudora looked when he slipped the ring onto her finger. Her eyes were sparkling like a cute little fox.

He pinched the ring tightly, got up, and said, "Take me to her."

Clint was stunned. "President Granger, if Miss George was still here, she wouldn't want you to see her in her current state."

Hearing this, Amos scoffed. "She even dared to leave me. Would she be afraid that I saw her? Take me there!"

Clint had taken Eudora's body to the morgue. She was lying there, and her clothes had been changed. However, her face had been blown beyond recognition after the explosion.

Amos looked at the scene in front of him with a bitter expression. He was thinking about the night before she left. He was holding her in his arms through the night.

How could a good woman like her end up in this way?

Amos was heart-wrenched. He quickly reached out and grabbed her hand. "Eudora..."

The person who was lying there didn't move, and the body was as cold as ice. Amos' throat tightened and he hurriedly reached out to clench his chest.

Clint hurriedly held him up, "President Granger, you are still not in good health. Please take care of yourself. Otherwise, even if Miss George's spirit is in heaven, she will not be at ease."

Amos smiled bitterly and said, "Clint, I killed her. If I had let her leave at the beginning, she might not have become what she is today."

"No, President Granger, it's not your fault." Clint did not know what to say.

Amos suddenly pushed Clint away and reached out to hold her cold hand. He took out the ring and put it on for her with his trembling hands.

However, the ring did not fit! After several tries, he still failed to put the ring on the finger.

Amos frowned. He slowly shifted his gaze upwards. In the end, his eyes stopped on her pale arm.

Her arm was the clearest and untouched part of the body as it was the only part that was not injured.

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