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Sorry Too Late (by J.J. Twelve) novel Chapter 312

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The truth nearly crushed Hazel. Words couldn’t describe what she was feeling. Only now did she realize that sl lost something precious.

The nurse stopped berating the heiresses.

However, that didn’t stop her from shooting them weird looks as she continued, “There’s something you shou know, Ms. Solberg. Mr. Norwood made it a habit to record every transfusion. His diary should be back in his pla

The heiresses’ hearts shook, and they immediately left the hospital. They wondered why they wanted to find th diary even when the truth was already laid bare. Maybe guilt was driving them.

They used to neglect Evan, but now they wanted to know the man he was. Heck, they were putting in their all to finally get to know him.

Unbeknownst to them, a silhouette stepped out of the shadows and watched the leaving heiresses. “I see. Evan

ad long wanted to leave them, and he didn’t care that it would take him 100 blood transfusions to do it.”

e unknown figure then made a call. “I need you to look into a case. Yes, it’s about the Solbergs.”

e heiresses slammed the gas pedal and ran through multiple red lights before eventually arriving at the lbergs’ place.

Hazel? What are you

The heiresses barged into the house before Hazel’s parents could finish. They didn’t even look at Stefan or Cynthia. The Solberg couple wondered, ‘What’s up with them this time?’

The heiresses made a beeline for Evan’s room, shocking the Solbergs. No one had ever set foot in that room since the estrangement. The heiresses started rummaging through the room for something.

Finally, Anya found a diary in a locked drawer. “I found it!”

The heiresses flipped the pages open right away. The records were inside, just as the nurse had said. The transfusion records weren’t the only things written in it as Evan had written down his thoughts and feelings as well. Anger and disappointment oozed between the lines.

The entries stabbed the heiresses’ hearts, but something caught their curiosity. There were missing pages in the diary. To be exact, someone had ripped out most of the entries. There were fewer than 10 pages left.

The heiresses’ faces fell. They knew Evan had given his blood 100 times. So, he definitely wasn’t the one to rip the

so who was it? pages out

The culprit obviously didn’t want the heiresses to find out the truth about the transfusions. “Wait, there’s a surveillance camera in his room.”

The heiresses looked up at a hidden spot on the ceiling. A mini camera was installed there. The heiresses wanted to control Evan 24/7, so they told no one about it.

Hazel had a feeling the camera must’ve captured the culprit. They went to the control room and pulled up all of Evan’s room’s footage.

They went through the footage frame by painful frame. Time came to a slow crawl as they ran through the footage. The heiresse

ff, but nothing strange showed up.

Just as they w

nya jabbed a finger at the screen. “Someone’s coming in!”

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The other two instantly straightened. The screen was showing someone sneaking into Evan’s room. He was in a black hoodie, so the hood was covering his face. As a result, the heiresses couldn’t get a clear look.

The culprit scoured the room, it seemed that he was looking for the diary. The moment he got the diary, he started ripping the pages.

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