A deal with the devil

Chapter 77

Evan stepped out tonight on the bunt, armed with a potent pill capable of incapacitating an adult with just one dose. He trailed Shirley from a distance, watching as she entered a private room guarded by only two bodyguards

Lingering near a corner. Evan waited. When a waiter delivering drinks exited the room, Evan intercepted him.

At the Moore residence, Sophia, wracked with self–doubt after years of captivity, was left sobbing uncontrollably after being humiliated by Eleanor. Tearfully, she insisted that she wasn’t good enough for Samuel

It took Sarguel a long time to comfort her. By the time Sophia finally fell asleep, it was late, but even in his own room, Samuel couldn’t rest. His mind was consumed with the image of Shirley

-her shy, aturing expression lingering vividly in his memory

What exactly had she done with Benjamin in the car earlier?

Was Benjamin spending the night at the Weiss residence?

The mote Samuel thought about it, the more irritable he became Grabbing his phone, he instinctively searched his contacts, typing “5” into the search bar.

came up blank.

only to see the same

and to his surprise, every record of their conversations was gone.

dawned on him–Shirley had blocked his

moved Samuel’s contact, Sophia had found her number and called her, stirring up trouble But that

him right in front

app and sent a simple question mark Moments later, a red exclamation mark appeared next to the

for Shirley’s profile, but it was gone–she

that Shirley had severed all ties with him, leaving no roots even for a casual

Samuel’s

to view Shirley’s profile feed but found he

sent on her wedding day–a selfie of

the photo, she wore a strapless gown adorned with a delicate well. Her radiant smile filled the frame, her eyes brimming with warmth and joy. Happiness seemed to emanate from her. almor

image of her running out in that same dress,