Chapter 4

Due to the heat, my corpse was already unrecognizable. Only my eyes remained wide open as if I had died without peace of mind. Some parts of my corpse had decayed to the point that my bones were exposed, and the rest was crawling with white maggots.

As the trunk lid opened, the flies lying on my corpse were startled, and the buzzing sound was endless.

Several household helpers immediately rushed to the side to throw up, unable to take another glance.

My father stepped forward. The moment he saw my body, his pupils instantly shrank before he lost his temper. "Where's Blake? This isn't Blake! Ask her to come out!"

He stared at the decayed face. For some reason, the forehead was severely rotten. My skull was already visible.

When I looked at that face, I could not believe it was mine.

Finally, Alfred could not help saying loudly, "Sir, this is Ms. Xavier. She's already dead."

My father glared at him. "You old fool. Are you senile? This doesn't look anything like Blake. This must