Ford sighed deeply as he spoke. At this moment, her face turned pale, although it was because of the drugs she was given in the afternoon. But to Felicity Grant, it seemed to be because of Fiona Grant’s situation, making Ford sad as well.

Felicity Grant believed it.

Fiona Grant hadn’t been to school for days. Ever since she got burned, she hid away and didn’t see anyone. What Ford said was quite possible.

The thought of Fiona Grant ending her life gave Felicity Grant an indescribable chill.

Even though she hadn’t started the fire, it had happened indirectly because of her. She was an accomplice to Marcus Shaw.

Felicity Grant left Ford’s office, hurriedly taking out her phone to call Marcus Shaw.

But Marcus Shaw hung up on her, not answering the call.

Just as Felicity Grant was about to call Marcus Shaw again, he sent her a text message.

"Meet at the usual place, don’t miss it."

Looking at the text, Felicity Grant, feeling apprehensive, held her phone tight. After leaving campus, she made a casual circuit around the school and pretended to buy something before heading to the back gate, then entered the small woods.

The small woods by the school were quite large, and Marcus Shaw was usually somewhere within.

Except he was tied up by five people, and his mouth was gagged.

Moreover, Felicity Grant was far from him, completely unaware of Marcus Shaw’s situation.

She kept waiting at the usual place, waiting but not seeing Marcus Shaw show up.

The sky gradually darkened, and Felicity Grant was terrified to an extreme as she looked at the pitch-black woods.

The moon was hiding behind the clouds, with only a few scattered stars peeking through the leaves. In such an atmosphere, Felicity Grant’s heart trembled with fear.

She kept calling Marcus Shaw, but she never got through. Marcus Shaw only texted her telling her to wait.

Felicity Grant looked at the time; it was already 8 PM, and the sky was completely dark.

Just then, some unknown bird in the small woods called out twice, scaring Felicity Grant into hugging herself tight, crouching behind a tree.

She didn’t want to wait any longer!

Not a minute more did she want to stay in this place!

Marcus Shaw was surely playing with her; he hadn’t shown up by now.

Felicity Grant stood up, her legs weak, and prepared to walk out. But just then, she saw someone in her line of sight.

She was wearing a white dress, long hair flowing down her back, slowly walking toward Felicity Grant.

On such a night, in such an atmosphere, added with such a person...

Felicity Grant was scared out of her wits, unable to move an inch.

Gradually, the figure came closer and closer to Felicity Grant...

Felicity Grant was horrified to realize the dress the woman wore was exactly the same as the one Fiona Grant wore to host the graduation ceremony!

The sly moon in the sky seemed to be playing hide and seek with the world. At this point, it slowly broke free from the clouds, revealing itself.

The moonlight cast a dreamlike veil over the small woods, making the figure appear even more ethereal.

Felicity Grant, terrified, waved her phone around: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Felicity Grant’s phone had a light, and when its beam flashed across the person’s face, Felicity Grant screamed in fright.

Fiona Grant!

It was actually Fiona Grant!

Sleek, long black hair, a fair face, and that flowing gown, who else could it be but Fiona Grant!

"Felicity Grant, you’re so cruel..."

The speaker’s voice was hoarse and low, as if just choked by thick smoke.