The Man Who Taken My Crown
Kissing Her Until She Can't Speak
However, the driver reports to Oliver that he only saw Nirmala's suitcase, and does not find the person. Oliver was worried and came in person.
It is not expected that such an event occurred...
No matter what relationship the deceased had with him, whether the cause of death was related to him, he would not let Nirmala get involved in this matter.
He did not want to see Nirmala called to the police station, and interrogated repeatedly like a prisoner.
Nirmala was the woman he loved, she would not let others treat him like that.
With a single command from her, no one dared to touch Nirmala a single hair.
"Hendra looks for the thugs and beats him to death! The two of them.." continued Nirmala in a faltering voice.
However, once again Oliver lit up his words, "Nirmala! Enough's enough! I said this matter has nothing to do with you! The police will find out everything! You don't have to talk much!"
"Sister, he died because of me..."
Once again, before Nirmala finished saying, Oliver lowered and covered his mouth with his hands.
Oliver pressed her against the wall, and as he covered his mouth with his large hand, his tears flowed past his fingers.
Nirmala looked at Oliver with grief and anger, the same as when Oliver forced her that day.
If he could, he would definitely kiss her until she could not say anything she was not worth saying.
But right now, he couldn't smell it.
His mind was very calm, he reminded himself all the time that Nirmala was his sister-in-law, and Nirmala hated him the most.
Oliver doesn't want to make Nirmala unhappy, but because of the murder case, Nirmala must listen to the arrangement.
"Nirmala, I told you last time. This case has nothing to do with you. If you speak again, don't blame me for being rude to you!" oliver said firmly.
Nirmala only felt her nose ache, and a pea-sized tear gushed out from her eyes.
Her tears made Oliver's heart feel pain.
Oliver slowly let go of his hand and looked at Nirmala lovingly, but he did not know how to comfort her.
Nirmala leaned her back against the wall, covered her face and cried again.
Now is not the time to linger here.
Oliver hugged Nirmala and hurriedly left the building.
Upon returning home, Oliver searches for a caring servant to take care of Nirmala.
Nirmala continued to cry and looked confused. Finally, the waiter bathed and changed his clothes.
After the waiter exits Nirmala's room and tells Oliver about Nirmala's state, Oliver can't calm down. When he was about to go into the room to see Nirmala, he remembered that the person Nirmala needed right now was not him, but Liam.
Oliver frowned, standing at the door of Nirmala's room. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to call Liam.
"Liam, Nirmala just met a student murder case on campus, now her condition seems unstable. He needs you to accompany him." Oliver said without further ado.
However, Liam simply replied helplessly: "Nirmala the person is shy, she must be afraid of seeing this kind of incident. Brother, please help me comfort him. I'm driving right now, after arriving at the company I still have to revise the work program. I can't keep her company, so please help me take care of her..."
“Liam, I think you better go back and take care of it yourself.” Oliver frowned a little.
Liam resolutely refused, "Sister, I'm really busy. That's it, I'm driving, can't call too long."
“Good! I understand, then you go busy first.” replied Oliver.
Liam hung up the phone.
Oliver can't understand why Liam is so busy? Obviously, he had given a lot of projects to his uncle, so Liam should have been relatively relaxed lately.
Liam did not return, Nirmala sat alone on the bed in a daze, Oliver stood outside the door and did not dare to enter.
Above the bed curtain, Nirmala was wearing a white nightshirt, her long hair was scattered, her hands tucked between her knees, her chin resting on her knees, and staring blankly at the front.
Daniel's face before his death, as well as what he told him before his death, continued to reoccur in his mind.
Daniel was just one of the people he knew from so many people in his life, he even rarely interacted with him, but why did he die for him?
Why would he hit Hendra for her?
They were just ordinary friends, and even after he left Surabaya, they had never been in contact, why did he do all this?
Inside the room, Nirmala looks haggard.
Outside the room, Oliver guards her secretly.