Chapter 92:

“Who is Fluffy?” Fred inquired, his brow furrowing as he noticed Belinda’s tight grip on her phone, her face etched with tension.

Belinda inhaled sharply, her voice trembling with evident worry. “Fluffy is my cat, the one I’ve had for the past two years.”

To Belinda, Fluffy was more than just a pet; it was a part of her life she couldn’t bear to give up. Kristopher could keep his house, his car, and his fortune, but she couldn’t stand the thought of parting with Fluffy.

Over the last two years, during those countless moments spent alone in an empty house, it had been Fluffy’s warm, comforting presence that had sustained her. She couldn’t stand the thought of losing that.

“Belinda, I can’t find him anywhere.”

Madisyn’s voice crackled with distress over the phone after a tense pause. “I’ve looked under the sofa, under the bed, inside the wardrobe — I’ve checked every conceivable hiding spot. Usually, Fluffy comes running as soon as I call, but today, no matter how much I call, there’s just silence.”

Madisyn’s voice broke as she fought back tears. “Do you think Fluffy might have bolted when Kristopher broke down the door?”

an invisible hand was squeezing her heart, making it difficult to breathe. She tried to rise from the bed. “Fred,

“Belinda, you’re looking

end before Madisyn spoke again, urgency in her tone. “Belinda, where exactly are you? Are you at the

her brows and remained silent. Despite her frailty, she attempted to rise from

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Fred quickly took the phone from her grasp. “Madisyn, this is Fred.


shocked. “Yes, I remember you, Fred, but why are

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last night. They managed to stabilize her, but she’s still under medical watch. The doctors are firm about her not leaving the hospital. I’m here looking after her. She’s really not well enough to leave, much

unwell? No wonder you missed your appointment with Kristopher at the court for the divorce proceedings. I had no idea you were hospitalized! Has Kristopher been

the phone. “I mentioned

knew it!” Madisyn exploded in frustration. “That man took his darling Miss Miller to Peace Hospital for a minor head injury in no time. Yet when it’s you in the hospital, he doubts it, accuses you of avoiding him, and even breaks into your house with

her off with a frown. “What I’m really worried

on getting better at the hospital. I’ll handle everything here. I’m going to put up flyers and get everyone on the lookout for her. Fluffy is such a good cat; she’s probably still somewhere in

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