Chapter 600

Chapter 600:

Soon after, Averi returned with his puzzle, and Noah stood to join him. Sadie watched them from the table, her emotions swirling.

As Noah spent time assembling the puzzle with Averi, he glanced up and noticed Sadie sitting alone, her head bowed, her shoulders quivering slightly as if she were crying.

A tightness formed in his chest. He walked over and stood beside her.

“Sadie…”

She looked up, her eyes rimmed red, as she fought back tears.

Seeing her so upset, Noah was struck by a wave of remorse.

“Sadie, about the competition…”

Sadie hadn’t expected him to bring up the competition.

“I wasn’t fully aware of the details,” Noah said quietly. “When Kyla brought it up, I agreed without giving it much thought.” He paused, searching for the right words.

“If I had known you were competing too, I never would have consented.”

Sadie hadn’t expected Noah to offer an explanation.

She set her utensils down and stared at him, dazed, unsure how to respond.

The door swung open suddenly, and Samuel hurried in.

“Mr. and Mrs. Wall,” he said, glancing at Sadie with a moment’s hesitation. “The police are here. They say they’re here for you, Mrs. Wall.”

“The police?” Noah and Sadie exchanged confused looks. What could have happened?

The police car sped toward the hospital.

Sadie sat in the back seat, her hands clenched tightly, her knuckles white.

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Her mind was a whirl of confusion.

As soon as they arrived, the sharp scent of antiseptic hit her.

Sadie nearly ran to keep up with the officers as they led her to the ICU.

Through the glass, she saw Amy.

The once elegant and poised woman now lay still in the hospital bed, connected to various machines with tubes and wires. Her face was pale as paper, devoid of life.

Sadie’s heart tightened in anguish.

How could this be?

Amy had been in perfect health earlier that day.

“Amy!” Sadie gasped, her hands pressed against the cold glass.

A doctor came over.

“She suffered severe head trauma and was in shock upon arrival.

We’ve done everything possible, yet…”

He hesitated, clearly struggling to deliver more bad news.

“She’s now in a deep coma, in what we medically term a vegetative state.”

“A vegetative state?”

Sadie echoed the term, her voice tinged with disbelief.

At that moment, another officer approached Noah.

“Mr. Wall, we have information from a waitress at Sawnard Estate suggesting Miss Hudson’s involvement in this case.”

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