Chapter 336 Sybil is Dead
Niamh's anger intensified. Seeing Sybil still so arrogant, she glanced at the fruit knife on the table, picked it up, and aimed it at Sybil. "Go to hell."
"Niamh." Deacon intervened in time, snatched the knife from Niamh's hand, pushed her away, and said, "No bloodshed here. This is the rule here. No one should dare to break my rule."
Deacon's face darkened, looking terrifying, as Niamh's rationality also returned somewhat, her eyes full of murderous intent staring at Sybil. "I want her to never see the sun tomorrow. Otherwise, it's all over."
"No problem." Deacon waved to the bodyguard. "Clean up."
Sybil laughed recklessly. "Niamh, I'll be waiting for you in heaven. You will be damned."
In Sybil's eyes, there was no fear of death at all, which Deacon admired, but he couldn't keep this trouble around.
Sybil was taken away, leaving Niamh furious and painful. She looked at the earlobe on the ground, wishing to tear Sybil to pieces.
Deacon glanced at Niamh's bleeding ear and said, "Go to the hospital and get it treated."
"I want to see Sybil die with my own eyes, just like how I killed her mother back then." Niamh was ruthless. She tore a tissue, wiped her ear and the blood on her hands. She had to let her hair down to cover the wound on her ear.
Deacon smirked. "Truly. You're the most ruthless. I will arrange that for you."
One hour later, Sybil was taken to the outskirts of the west, which was an unmonitored area.
Injured Sybil lay on the ground, looking at the pitch-black sky in despair. Her eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, frighteningly red.
Not far away, Niamh drove a car, the headlights shining on Sybil. Then she stepped on the gas pedal and headed straight towards Sybil.
The light in Sybil's eyes grew brighter and brighter, extremely dazzling. At that moment, she seemed to see her parents, who had come to take her.
She felt very happy, feeling no pain. Finally, her world turned into a vast expanse of white.
"Mom, Dad, I'm sorry, I couldn't avenge you." Sybil whispered, a tear sliding down her cheek.
She had tried her best, now she could only hope that Ophelia would avenge her.
"Ophelia, avenge me."
Ophelia, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by a nightmare, cold sweat on her forehead, her heart pounding.
"Another nightmare?" Finnegan quickly turned on the night light, very nervous.
Every move of Ophelia made him even more nervous.
Ophelia held her chest. "I don't know why. I feel very uncomfortable here and can't catch my breath. I hear someone calling me, and I have a bad feeling that something bad happened."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Finnegan hugged her shoulders, comforting her verbally while worrying inside, as Ophelia's dream always indicated certain things.
Ophelia closed her eyes, her mouth dry. "I want some water."
"Okay." Finnegan immediately poured her some water.
Ophelia drank a lot in one go, her heartbeat slowly calming down. She asked, "Give Celia a call and ask how Old Abbott is doing."
As she had such nightmares, she was worried about Old Abbott.
Old Abbott was in the hospital, and Celia was there with her.
"Okay, you lie down first. I'll call Celia."
To reassure Ophelia, Finnegan called Celia, even though it was already late at night.
It turned out that Old Abbott was doing well in the hospital, and everything was normal. Hearing this, Ophelia felt a bit relieved.
But Ophelia couldn't sleep that night, her chest felt as if it was stuffed with cotton. She suddenly remembered Sybil, whom she hadn't seen in months.
For some reason, out of the blue, she just remembered her.
Ophelia understood why the next afternoon.
She was about to go to the hospital to visit Old Abbott when the police came to her door and told her that Sybil was dead.
She died in a car accident, almost unrecognizable from being run over.
The police had checked Sybil's call records and found that the last call was to Ophelia, which led them to her.
Upon hearing this, Ophelia couldn't believe it as she thought of her dream last night, and of how she suddenly remembered Sybil. She asked excitedly, "When did she die, exactly? Have you caught the driver? I didn't receive any call from her. When did she call me?"
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