Chapter 321. Return to Madrid 2

"It's nothing, Brad Silverman. You can always check what you want to know. There's no need to ask so many questions. Don't be used as a fool."

Maisie's death, in the final analysis, involves too many people, and Eva Blakeley deserves to die, but if I say these at this time, then what would be the difference between me and her at that time?

We went out early in the morning, and the graveyard was far away from the city. Looking at Blossom, still in a daze toward the tombstone, I called her, "Blossom, it's time for us to go home, child."

Blossom nodded. As she turned around, she looked at Brad Silverman for a moment, and consciously opened her mouth to say, "Good-bye, uncle."

I was startled for a moment. Brad Silverman's jade-like body went stiff, and he also opened his mouth to reply, "Good-bye!" The voice was in a trance.

I pulled Blossom to walk on the steps of the graveyard. She is still so small and walks slowly down the steps. And I decide