Vera still did not know that the person on stage was not Anya.I suddenly thought back to my past life. I recalled the cold, emotionless expression on her face during my daughter’s cremation.I remembered how she had cried while making public statements, claiming that I had driven my daughter to her death.The corners of her mouth had curled up ever so slightly.At that time, I thought I must have misinterpreted it. I had blamed it on my shock and grief from my daughter’s death.But at that moment, I felt a chill creeping up my spine.Furious, I shouted, “Vera Sander, what if it breaks? Aren’t you afraid she’ll die?!”There was a second of silence on the other end of the line.Then, Vera’s voice grew a few degrees colder.“Emery, you need to be reasonable. Are you really going to bring the entire school, thousands of students, to a standstill just because of your wild speculation?“Enough. I’m hanging up.”Beep, beep, beep. Vera hung up the phone without a second thought.
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