Still Loving You Nonetheless novel Chapter 437

Chapter 437

There is no one to ask even if she wanted to ask about the truth.

In the end, she said softly, “Yena, when will you wake up and tell me the truth? If you don‘t wake up, I really won‘t think about it anymore, and I won‘t ask about my past anymore.”

When Josiah asked her not to think or listen, she actually decided to do it.

There was only this woman named Yena, and Meredith had always been brooding about her.

After getting out of the hospital, Meredith received a call from Quinley.

Quinley called her from an unfamiliar number, but Meredith heard her voice and said immediately, “I‘m sorry Quinley, I have already asked Joe about Maeve, Joe he...”

“Meredith.” Quinley interrupted her and sighed helplessly, “Maeve is dead.“.

“Ah?” Meredith was stunned for a moment. “Why did she suddenly die?”

“She probably couldn‘t stand the pain in prison, so she chose to commit suicide.”

“Maeve committed suicide?” Meredith was even more surprised.

Based on what she knew about Maeve, she did not appear to be a suicidal person at all.

“Yeah,” Quinley smiled bitterly and said, “this is Josiah‘s style. No matter who the other party is, as long as he or she offends him, he will force the other party to death without showing any sympathy.” After she finished speaking, she immediately said, “Don‘t get me wrong, Meredith, I’m telling you about this, just to inform you that you don‘t need to intercede for Maeve anymore, because there‘s no need to do it anymore.”

Meredith suddenly felt a little dull pain and discomfort in her heart.

Although Maeve did not seem to have any good intentions, she never thought of letting her die.

Meredith looked at his deep face and asked, “Joe, why do you care so much about what I hear every time? Are you so worried about me contacting my old friends?” “...” Josiah said without changing his expression, “Yes, because I don‘t want you to be driven crazy by those false stories about your past again.”

“What kind of past is it that makes me crazy when I think about it?” She whispered to herself, “Joe, I suddenly became curious and I want to know.”