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.

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of this

couldn’t help but connect everything

long to open

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

it clicked shut, the painting slid back into its

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Cathy doubt her own judgment. She turned to Marc with

you’re tired from the travel, Miss Miller, and starting to have auditory hallucinations? I have very sharp hearing, if I may say so

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