Feeling satisfied, Rosalie left the detention room and drove over to Blues Cafe.

Credence had made an appointment at 11 o'clock, and she had ample time to get there.

Ever since she heard that the last little thug had been killed inside the hospital's operating room, her anxious heart had finally calmed down. 

He was already dead, hence he could not testify anymore. So what if Credence had doubts about her?

Rosalie walked out of the elevator, and gracefully made her way to the private room on the top floor. When she passed by a male waiter and looked at his tray of wine and glasses, she felt a jolt...