Mufron.
The driver was driving the luxury business car.
Casey looked at Luther in the back seat, and Luther's face was full of shock, pain, depression, and disbelief. Casey did not hear exactly what was said on the phone, but looking at Luther's face alone, he also knew that something big must have happened. He did not dare to ask.
In the car, everyone felt like the air was getting thinner and thinner.
Gradually, they felt it hard to breathe.
Dead air. They had never seen Luther with such a terrible expression. Casey did not even dare to breathe.
Luther looked at the dark phone screen and didn't say a word.
Karl hung up the phone, but he could never get back to himself from the call.
His brain already went blank.
Did Grandma pass away? When he left, he had been told the new targeting drugs had worked, and Grandma's health improved. Her chest water subsided, her pain subsided, and Jamie said she could live for a long time. Today he was suddenly told that his closest relative passed away.
No matter how he tried, he just could not find a way to contact Joyce, and as it turned out, she was taken away by the police and put into the detention center.
Joyce was at the scene of the crime and was even listed as a suspect. How was it possible, how was it all going on?
The worst thing was, neither of Jacqueline and Shelly had ever informed him!
"Luther, what's wrong?" Casey finally couldn't help but ask with concern when he saw Luther's livid face clouded with gloom.
Luther took a deep breath and sorrow dripped from his voice, "Grandma passed away."
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