It felt good to savor this temporary feeling of warmth.
After God knew how long, Luna let out an exhale and said somewhat dejectedly, still wrapped in Joshua’s arms, "I want to bury them."
Joshua nodded. "Alright. Let's bury them as soon as the weather clears up. As for the grave..."
He narrowed his eyes before continuing, "We’ll use the one that I bought for Fiona."
Initially, he had bought the grave plot for Fiona because he genuinely thought that she would die in a year. However, judging from what was happening, he guessed that the grave would not come into use, whether it was in a year or two.
As soon as she heard the mention of Fiona, Luna finally came to. She released herself from Joshua’s embrace and lifted her hand to wipe her tears away. "I s Fiona still inside the ward?”
She had a feeling that Dr. Robert's death was not a simple accident and that someone had murdered him to stop him from telling the truth.
Even if Fiona was not the mastermind of this, she had to have an accomplice!
Luna immediately let go of Joshua, strode into the elevator, and arrived at the 18th floor.
However, to her surprise, she discovered that the room Fiona was initially in was empty. Not only was Fiona missing, but the five or six bodyguards that had been standing guard on the 18th floor were gone as well.
Luna furrowed her brows in shock. Then, she turned and glanced at Joshua, who had been following behind her.
Joshua, too, was shocked by this sudden turn of events. A split second later, he took out his phone and dialed the number of the bodyguard he had talked to before leaving.
When enquired about Fiona's whereabouts, the bodyguard answered timidly, "Ms. Blake was taken away by Young Master Nigel."
Joshua frowned upon hearing this. "How is this possible?"
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