Chapter 49

Like the gust of frigid wind that passes through the earth at night, making goosebumps appear on all its victims' bodies, Pandora felt the cold shivers despite being in an enclosed room. Her breath gradually depleted as she recalled every detail about Manuel. He was a merciless man who dedicated his entire life to the Sandoval's, if he ever gets a clue she was involved in the death of Aldo's wife, he wouldn't hesitate.

But every thought and imagination only encoded a question in her mind. Why has Manuel been silent? These made Pandora unable to figure out if every threat was done by Manuel or Juan.

"It can still be Juan, right?" The muscles of her bottleneck stiffened as she forced saliva down her throat. The fear of Manuel was visible in her eyes, as though she was threatened by a gun. Her palm suddenly became wet, and the hair on her body erected.

"We are going to find him, apparently,