Chapter 178

Bernard was arrested, but this cannot change the fact that Elijah died.

Sonnet took Jaybie to Elijah's funeral, and Esther cried the whole time as if she had aged ten years overnight.

Sonnet felt very sad and blamed herself. ‘If it wasn't for the bone marrow donation, maybe Elijah wouldn't have died.’

After returning from North City, Sonnet was in deep distraught.

At night, she tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Maxwell went to bed early, muttered a few words, then sat up with a yell, panting heavily.

Sonnet got up quickly, stroked his back, and asked, "Maxwell, what's wrong?"

Maxwell’s face was bitter. "I saw something terrible."

"Are you having a nightmare?" Sonnet asked softly.

Suddenly, Maxwell hugged her. "He's dead!"

"Who died?" Sonnet asked in surprise.

"Little Greg."

"Who is Little Greg?"

"We go to school together every day."

Sonnet thought, ‘Probably Maxwell's childhood classmate.’

"I saw his face covered in blood, walking on the road, and calling