As Sophie watched from the side, she suddenly became tense because James remained silent on the
other end of the phone. She thought James would be happy to hear of her death. With her gone, the
position of Mrs. Burke could rightfully belong to Nichole
Indeed, Nichole’s delicate voice came through the phone. “James, who’s calling?”
The call was hung up, followed by the sound of ‘beep beep!
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Sophie chuckled lightly. Sure enough, even with her death, James showed no emotional turbulence.
Nichole was the only love of his life.
Sophie felt as if she had resolved a knot in her heart. Just as she closed her eyes, ready to leave this
dream, she suddenly heard doctor’s scolding: “Who took the A–type blood? Why didn’t you check in
advance? Do you realize who is lying here?!”
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Sophie opened her eyes to see the doctor in a fury.
Sophie was dead, along with the child in her belly. One was thedy of the Burke family, and the other
was the unborn child of the Burke family.
The scared nurse backed away, saying, “I… I didn’t know.”
“You didn’t know? What about you? Did you not know either?”
The doctor questioned another nurse, who, with her head down, cried like a fountain, “It was…it was
Ms. Nichole”
Hearing this title, Sophie was stunned.
Nichole?
Was it not James?
Sophie wanted to ask what was going on, but she could not speak at that moment.
The nurse told the doctor, “Ms. Nichole said she had a rtive in urgent need of blood, so she had all
the A–type blood in the blood bank taken away. We couldn’t disobey”
Who in Devonport didn’t know that Nichole was James‘ beloved woman? Sophie was just an empty
shell upying the position of Mrs.
Burke.
In Devonport, who would dare to disobey the words of James‘ girl?
“Alright, alright, Mrs. Burke is dead anyway. Hurry up and send the body to the morgue, and we’ll wait
for Mr. Burke toe!”
“Yes.”
The two young nurses were terrified.
Sophie was frozen in ce, slowlying to her senses. It wasn’t James who had the A–type blood
taken away. It was Nichole.
Distracted for a moment, Sophie found herself in the morgue when she opened her eyes again.
Her body, covered with a white sheet,y in a single room, and only the sound of high heels ‘clicking
could be heard approaching.
The nurse led Nichole, who walked into the morgue with elegant steps. She was dressed in a high–end
white mini dress, her long, shiny hair draped over her shoulders. Her face, with a touch of makeup,
looked mature, and at this moment, she was carrying an expensive handbag and wearing costly
jewelry, exuding an air of elegance. Having returned from studying abroad, she was no longer the poor
college student she once was.
“Ms. Nichole, did Mr. Burke ask you toe?”
Nichole, somewhat disdainful, covered her nose and mouth with a handkerchief, but then she quickly
returned to normal. She smiled lightly and said, “James is too busy, so he asked me toe over. The
body is confirmed, and I can sign.”
*But we need a person from the family….