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And there was also Miles... He was currently on vacation abroad, which was a time meant for relaxation. If Rose were to die, hearing the news would likely affect his vacation, right?

He would definitely rush back for this.

It would be a time of sorrow and a time to take on the responsibilities of Young Group once again.

He wouldn't know that Harriette played a part in Rose's death. In truth, Harriette only held resentment toward Rose, and even if she were with the Young family, she wouldn't harm Miles.

However, when Rose reached this conclusion, she felt particularly uneasy.

But she didn't have enough time to figure out why she felt uncomfortable. She thought about Elijah, Clover, Yvonne, Emily...

The people she thought about flashed through her mind one by one.

Outside the warehouse, Harriette, in a state of panic, ran out. Once she was in a more populated area, she resumed her act.

The doctors and nurses who left the warehouse earlier were no longer there.

Harriette was surprised. At that moment, she ran and bumped into a man.

"The warehouse is stocked with explosives. Madam mentioned that she is worried Carl might not have the resolve, and she feels assured only when entrusting it to you..." The man already had a deep voice, and he lowered it deliberately when speaking.

Harriette was momentarily startled. As she looked up, she saw a man wearing a mask, dressed like a doctor from the hospital.

After saying that, the man hurriedly walked past her and left.

"Did you call the police?"

"They've been alerted, and the nearest police officers are on their way..."

"Where's our security guards? Make sure to take everything we need. That patient

is out of control. If something like this happens in our hospital, it could have a negative impact."

Harriette heard the surrounding noise and snapped back to her senses. She looked at the busy people around her.

No wonder she hadn't seen the doctors and nurses who were in the warehouse earlier when she came out. It turns out they were all busy bringing in reinforcements to handle the situation.

Police... Security guards... She wouldn't let anyone interfere with what was to happen today.

In her mind, Harriette kept hearing the deep voice of the man from earlier. She looked down and suddenly realized she was holding a remote control. She didn't know when it got there.

"The warehouse is stocked with explosives. Madam said she's worried Carl might not have the resolve, and she only feels assured entrusting it to you..."

Hariette immediately understood what he meant.

The madam he referred to was Lizzie.

Lizzie was worried that Carl would not succeed in his plans, so she had already set up explosives to kill everyone in the warehouse.

That way, both Rose and Carl wouldn't be able to escape.

The noise around her was getting louder, and before Harriette had much time to think, she had already made a decision in her heart.

Lizze trusted her, so she certainly couldn't let her down. Rose had to die today!

Harriette tightened her grip on the remote control, took a deep breath, avoided the people, and turned back toward the warehouse.

Once she was within range of the explosives, she pressed the remote control's button without hesitation.

With a loud bang, a deafening sound arose, accompanied by flames that erupted as the entire warehouse exploded.

The doctors and hospital staff who rushed over were all stunned.

Several explosions occurred in succession, and even Harriette felt a chill run down her spine. The strength of the explosives had leveled the entire warehouse, and the people inside were likely reduced to nothing.

Lizzie was truly ruthless! She was hard toward not only Rose, but even more so toward Carl, who devoted himself entirely to her.

Harriette couldn't help but wonder if, once she no longer had any use for her,

would she also turn against her and eliminate her?

Harriette felt a bit scared. She quickly thought about her potential usefulness. Just

a few days ago, she heard that Cyrus was going to divorce Lizzie.

If they got divorced, Lizzie would no longer be part of the Finch family.

But with the immense wealth and power she was about to obtain from the Young

family, perhaps she would still be useful to Lizzie.

With that thought in mind, Harriette breathed a sigh of relief.

During the chaos following the explosion, someone noticed her kneeling on the ground and approached her with concern asking, "Miss, are you okay? Let me help you out."

It was a nurse.

Harriette turned her head to glance at the nurse, suddenly remembering what she had just done.

Luckily, after she pressed the remote control, she threw it away.

However, her performance had to continue.

"Rose... Rose's still inside! Please, you have to save her... I'm begging you to save her!"

Harriette, with her emotions running high, grabbed the nurse's hand. Her hoarse voice was tinged with sobs, making her worry palpable to anyone around.

"The firefighters have arrived. Hopefully, they can rescue the people inside," the nurse said, looking worried.

Soon, Harriette heard the sound of the fire truck.

She looked at the warehouse again and was certain that even if the fire department came, they wouldn't be able to rescue anyone.

With the nurse's assistance, Harriette got up.

The nurse escorted her away from the scene, and throughout the entire time, the

worry and anxiety did not leave Harriette's expression.

The fire in the warehouse was extinguished after two hours.

After the firefighters searched around, they looked serious.

"Inside... There wasn't a single person found as a whole..."

The implication was that the people inside would have been blown to pieces from the force of the explosion just now.

Harriette wanted to celebrate, but someone else being there meant she had to pretend to be sad.

She cooperated with the police to give her statement and was then taken back to Young Estate. Her tears never stopped all the while.

She kept crying and mumbling to herself, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Her sense of guilt was truly touching.

Anastasia watched as Harriette came in and then watched her go back to her

room.

Seeing Harriette so distraught, Anastasia couldn't help but feel a sense of irony.

Wasn't this what she wanted? It was all her fault...

After Rose and Harriette left the house, Anastasia kept a close eye on external

news, paying particular attention to any hints of activity.

She then finally heard that a psychiatric facility had an explosion and that someone had died in there.

She carefully investigated and discovered what had happened there an hour before Harriette returned.

Rose was taken hostage by a

psychiatric patient, and both Rose and the patient died in a warehouse

explosion. The police mitially determined that the explosion was caused by the patient.

Harriette was lucky and didn't get hurt.

But was it really just luck? Anastasia didn't think so.

"Ms. Anatasia, what should we do now? Something has happened to Ms. Rose, and Mr. Young is on vacation abroad..." Patrick seemed as if he was in a daze.

Rose... He recently discovered that she was indeed Oliver's biological granddaughter. It had only been a short while since then.

He decided that he would serve Rose for the rest of his life. However, it hadn't been long, and while he was still full of vigor, Rose...

"Call Miles. He should know about something like this," Anatasia said, suddenly frowning.

She speculated that someone would likely inform Miles about this news before any of them did.

Anastasia glanced upstairs.

At that moment, things were happening just as she had expected.

After Harriette walked into the room and closed the door, she decided to call

Miles. She had to deliver the news to him personally!noveldrama

She quickly composed herself, ensuring everything would be perfect she spent a long time in front of the mirror, and once she felt she was at her best, she dialed Mites' number.