Chapter 300:

To be fair, he wouldn’t have directed her to a hiding place if he had indeed invited Cathy over.

“Why bother asking if you won’t believe me, anyway?” Kristopher countered with a cold glance. Then he turned to Marc and said, “Open the door.”

“Yes, Mr. Cox,” Marc nodded, then slowly made his way to the front door.

Belinda clicked her tongue in frustration and hurried upstairs.

Thankfully, the oil painting in question was easy to find.

She pushed the frame a little to the side and found the keypad. Belinda entered the password, her heart skipping a beat as the digits registered in her mind.

If she wasn’t mistaken, 0628 was the same date five years ago, when she had saved a blind Kristopher down on the beach.

made her head spin, and she swayed slightly on

feeling surged in

this villa, the

everything to that

to open the door? I’ve been waiting

rang out, traveling up to the second floor and pulling Belinda back to her


deep breath to steady herself, then stepped into the secret room and closed

it clicked shut, the painting slid back into

room downstairs, Cathy suddenly looked up, her eyebrows raised.

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at her once. He kept eating his

dismissive response made Cathy doubt her own judgment. She turned

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