Before Greg could finish speaking, my wife, Sheryl Lowe, came rushing in while panting. "Mike! I heard something happened at the swimming pool. Cory—"She saw me kneeling there in a disheveled state, with a small body covered in a jacket lying beside me. The color drained from her face."W-What happened!" she exclaimed in a trembling voice as she staggered toward me.The scene was almost identical to what had happened in my previous life, but it felt like a mockery to me.Back then, when she saw Cory's mangled face, she'd looked just as devastated as she did now, as if the sky had collapsed.But then, she found out that the one who caused his death was the son of her company chairman's only daughter. In the face of her own career, that pitiful bit of maternal love she had become laughably unimportant.Sure enough, the very next second, her gaze landed on Greg, who was standing nearby. Her expression instantly turned fearful. With her head slightly bowed, she asked nervously, he
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