Chapter 347

Thinking about how long it had been since the accident, I let out a dry, bitter laugh. "Is that even necessary anymore?"

"If something comes up, we'll need a way to reach you," he replied, surprising me.

I couldn't imagine what could come up after all these years, but I scribbled down my number and walked out.

With the death report in hand, the only thing I still needed was the cremation documents. For that, I had to turn to Matthew. But since he was still unwell, I decided to reach out to Lindey instead.

"Rea, what brings you here?" Lindey looked more surprised than pleased when she saw me.

"I need to talk to you. Let's go inside," I said, feeling drained—whether it was from running around because of Yuna's situation or just my period, I wasn't sure, but I felt lightheaded.

"Oh, okay. Well... let's sit in the gazebo instead; it's too stuffy inside," Lindey suggested, linking her arm through mine as she led me toward the garden.

I didn't think much of it and followed. She called