Chapter 144

As Simon’s car pulled up in front of Michael’s house, a sense of gravity hung in the air. The engine’s purr ceased, and the car’s doors opened one by one, each revealing its occupant. Simon took a deep breath before stepping out, his footsteps heavy with the weight of his purpose.

inside the house, the atmosphere was thick with emotion. Abigail’s tear-streaked face was buried in the embrace of her children, their arms wrapped tightly around her.

Liya and Whizz exchanged a meaningful glance before quietly approaching, their steps soft and comforting. They reached out, gently patting Abigail’s back as if to reassure her that they were there for her.

Michael’s presence loomed large in the room, even in his absence. Simon, Jeff, and Whizz took their seats, each wearing a different expression—a mixture of solemnity, empathy, and the gravity of the moment.

Their eyes rested on Abigail and the children, giving them the space they needed to process their grief.