Chapter 195

Nyla rushed over to Valarie, but in her panic, she stumbled and fell beside her.

Valarie's eyes were closed, her clothes torn and ragged, and her face bore visible handprints.

Seeing the blood pooling beneath Valarie, Nyla finally remembered to call for emergency help. Her hands shook as she fumbled with her phone, dialing several times before finally getting through.

With a trembling voice, she reported that someone had fallen from a building, choking up as she provided the address.

After hanging up, Nyla dared not touch Valarie. She trembled uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face.

Valarie had come here to celebrate her birthday. If something happened to her, Nyla would never forgive herself.

Nearby, a black Maybach was stopped at a red light.

Noticing the crowd gathered around the hotel, Spencer glanced over curiously and then frowned.

He spoke up. "Mr. Sumner, the person in the center of the crowd appears to be Ms. Jayston—"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of