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Luca smirked as a response to the maid.

After the news report ended, the maid said, “What has the world come to? I don’t think the security guard expected

to lose his life while doing his job. I think the owner of the apartment is unlucky too. Now, no one would want to stay

there.”

Luca felt uneasy as she listened to the maid’s words.

It was not because she was currently living in that apartment, but because she felt guilty about what happened to

the security guard.

She was not the one who killed the security guard, but he died because of her.

Luca tried to stand up from the couch.

The maid immediately went over to support her. “Ms. Craw, do you want to return to your room?”

“Mm. I’m feeling a little tired. I want to take a rest,” Luca said.

The maid brought her back to the bedroom.

As Luca lay on the bed, the news report earlier replayed in her head. The more she thought about it, the more

uneasy she felt. She picked up her phone and searched for any news regarding the murder.

As expected, she found an article on a news website.

Luca felt even more uneasy as she read the article. The news report on television had withheld some information

about the security guard, but the article bared it all.

The security guard’s wife was a paraplegic, and they had two children, the elder of which was still in high school.

Also, three of their parents were living together with them…

Luca felt a twinge in her nose. Life must have been difficult for them. The murder would only make their life even

more difficult.

By the end of the article, her tears were already silently flowing.

She thought that her ordeal on the Island of Despair would make her cold-hearted, and such tragedies would not

faze her anymore.

It seemed that was not the case. She still felt guilty about the security guard’s death, and she was thinking of how

to help the victim’s family.

She heard the doorbell ring and guessed that it was Luke. After all, no one else knew that she was there.

She quickly put her phone away and turned around so that her back faced the door.

Luke walked into the apartment and looked around but did not see Luca. “Where’s Ms. Craw?” He asked.

The apartment was not far away from the T Corporation building, so he took the opportunity to check up on her

during his lunch break.

“Ms. Craw is resting in the bedroom,” the maid answered politely.

“Has she taken her lunch and her medicine?” Luke asked.

“Yes, she has. After taking her lunch and medicine, she sat on the couch for a while before moving to the

bedroom,” the maid answered in detail, fearing that Luke would blame her for not being a meticulous caretaker.

“Did she say that she was feeling unwell?” He asked.

The maid shook her head and said, “No, she said that she was tired. She hasn’t complained about feeling unwell

since the morning.”

Luke nodded and walked toward the bedroom.

“Sir, Ms. Craw might be asleep by now,” the maid carefully reminded him.

“I won’t wake her up,” Luke said and pushed open the bedroom door. He saw that Luca was sleeping with her back

facing him.

He walked inside.

The maid rubbed her nose when she saw that, thinking she should not be playing the third wheel between them.

She could sense that there was something between Luke and Luca, but she thought she could be mistaken.

Now that Luke was here, the maid could once again sense that there was something between them.

The maid knew that Luke was married, but wealthy and influential people rarely played by the rules. She had

learned that in her years of being a maid.

Thinking that her presence in the living room would affect them, the maid retired to her bedroom and pretended

that she did not see anything.

Luke stood at the entrance of the master bedroom and looked at her.

Even though Luca’s eyes were closed and she was facing the other way, she could tell from the sounds that Luke

was standing at the door.

He did not move forward or backward.

‘He must be thinking of something…

‘Luke is so smart. Could he have guessed something?’ Luca thought. She imagined that Luke would have his

suspicions, but he had no way of verifying them.

After all, Abel’s plan was supposed to be perfect…

While Luca tried to think what Luke was thinking, she tried her best to control her breathing so she sounded as

though she were really asleep.

She hoped that Luke could figure out what was going on and be on alert against the Island of Despair, but at the

same time, she hoped that he would not find out anything.

If Abel’s plan succeeded, he would not give up so easily.

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He had said that he would let Luke experience the pain and agony he felt, so he might tell Luke that Luca was the

real Bianca.

That way, Luke would regret what he did.

However, if Luke knew that Luca was the real Bianca, she would not want him to know that she had blood on her

hands.

She would rather have Luke think that she was Luca and not Bianca.

She did not even mind if Luke knew that she had blood on her hands. She did not want to ruin his fantasy.

However, she was only one of Abel’s pawns, and Abel would not let Luke get away with it.

Luke stood there and looked at Luca’s back for five minutes.

Now that the news had been publicized, Luca must have seen the news report.

If she had indeed planned the murder, what would she be feeling now, and what would she do next?

Luke was curious to find out if Luca had any conscience.

If she were really from the Island of Despair, where would her tattoo be?

He had sent Luca to the hospital in a rush, so he did not manage to check her body. He asked the nurse who helped

Luca change her clothes, but the nurse said that she did not remember seeing a tattoo.

She did not remember, but she was not sure…

Moreover, Luca might have hidden the tattoo with concealer, just like what the impostor Bianca did…

The only way to confirm whether Luca was from the Island of Despair was to do it himself.

Lunch hour was almost up. Luke left the room and gently closed the door.

Luca breathed a sigh of relief as she heard the door close and Luke’s footsteps move away from her.

She flipped over to her back and blinked. The movement made her feel dizzy.

She had been lying on her side for too long.

Luca glanced at the door. Luke left the door slightly ajar so that the maid could hear her.

Even though he was suspecting her, he still cared for her.