The bodyguard rushed toward Everly and was able to grab her hand in time.

"Ms. Hilton, please don't do this. We won't be able to answer to Mr. Synder if you die."

"Fuck off. I don't care about that. I'll never be his match when I'm alive. I'll definitely haunt him and all of you after I die."

Everly's voice was very loud. It didn't sound like she was a dying person at all.

"I'm even wearing pure white clothes. I'll turn into the scariest ghost there is. Boy, you better not wake up at night, or I'll scare you to death."

The bodyguard was rendered speechless.

"It was supposed to be a serious situation, but he almost burst out in laughter. Why was Everly so funny even when she was trying to die?

"Laugh if you want to. You don't have to hold it in."

"Stop joking, Ms. Hilton. I will not let you die."

"Young man, do you know what's one thing you can never control?"

"Death?"

Everly said with a composed expression, "No. Stocks."

"Ms. Hilton, that's not a very funny joke."

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