As she walked downstairs, she tilted her head in thought. Could it be that life was almost taken, life was almost taken... couldn't be... the incident in the elevator last time... was it ... was it a premeditated murder?
She had minimal interaction with him, but wherever he was present, Zhang Te was always by his side. Yet that night, when she encountered him in the hallway, he was alone.
The company's elevator was serviced every month, mostly in the mornings at the end of each month. However, that day it was at night.... Even more coincidental was the fact that she had been working overtime many times since she joined the Han Family's company a year ago, but there had never been a power outage, yet strangely, there was a power outage that night…
With these thoughts dashing across Xia Wan'an's mind, she tremulously stopped in her tracks, frozen on the staircase steps.
All these factors, aren't they too coincidental? What's the phrase? There's a devil where things defy logic.
