Chapter 585. An Insecure Beginning

There was light rain outside. This year’s winter was particularly rainy—even more so than summer.

Heather only liked to watch the snow during winter, as opposed to feeling the heavy rain.

Opening the window, Heather was still thinking about the strange things that happened yesterday. Up till now, Myra hadn’t called her yet.

She didn’t even reply to Heather’s message on Messenger. Resting her cheek on her hands, Heather recalled Myra’s tone on the phone yesterday.

Occasionally, the rain would splash onto Heather’s face, freezing her to the bones, so she closed the window. This kind of weather wasn’t suitable to have the window open.

The raindrops slid down Heather’s cheeks, but she didn’t care at all and appeared dispirited.

Previously, she had vowed to Leon to postpone the opening time to a later date in order to investigate the explosion.

A few days had passed, yet Heather hadn’t started the investigation. Deep down, she feared that she had