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"H..hey. Don't you want to know about your fat..her's death?" Ethan's drunken words brought her legs to a halt.
She turned sharply.
"My..m..y my father? What did you do to my father?" Irene asked, breathing heavily.
 They knew her father had died grieving over their mother's death,he couldn't get over her death and that raised his blood pressure.
Could Ethan be speaking out of drunkenness?
Or is there more to her father's death than they knew.
She dragged her suddenly heavy legs towards Ethan's bed.
"What did you do to my father?" She asked again, calmly this time.
"Mr Natalie is just one of the people i swindled and he fell into depression after realizing he was duped,he closed down his little fashion store,turned into a drunkard and died of depression" Ethan smiled...
His eyes were closing already and he didn't even see the drops of tears that fell from Irene's eyes.
