"Mrs...."
Ava was about to offer some comforting words, but she watched as Selena quickly pulled herself together. "Alright, I get it."
Selena forced down a little breakfast just as Holt showed up.
After some polite chit-chat, Holt got straight to the point.
"Ms. Selena, we've got news from HQ. The driver who hit you—the one you've been searching for—has died overseas."
Selena's eyebrows knitted together. "Are we sure about his identity?"
Holt nodded. "Absolutely. He was on the run for a while, but we finally caught him. Just as he was about to be extradited during a layover in Country X, something happened."
The flight from Country X to Newport was only three hours away.
There was no need to guess who might have stopped him at the last checkpoint.
Selena couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.
Joy was so reckless because she had Abraham, her brother, as her safety net. She didn't care about human life and would crush anyone in her way.
Thinking about how she'd spent years hiding her true intentions, pretending to be a loving sister while secretly plotting against her, sent shivers down Selena’s spine.
She was determined to bring Joy to justice, to let the world see all of her wrongdoings.
Alexa eased her way into the dining room, supporting her back. Seeing Selena, she flashed a gentle smile.
"Selena, feeling any better?"
Selena took a moment to gather herself, then looked up at Alexa with a smile. "Much better, thanks for worrying."
Holt quickly got up to pull out a chair for Alexa. "Careful, ma'am, have a seat."
"Thank you."
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