Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 124

Cynthia Lynwood felt a whirl of emotions as she led Aaron to the seaside café.

Standing at the entrance, she said, "This is the place."

Last night, the thought of Aaron and Serena's upcoming wedding left her restless. She could no longer use her illness as an excuse to keep Aaron by her side. It was as if she were an ant scurrying on a hot pan, desperate and frantic.

Just when she thought there was no way out, she stumbled upon a figure that looked exactly like Evelyn. Cynthia had spent a year in close company with Evelyn and couldn't possibly mistake her.

Aaron pushed open the café door, slipping the staff a generous tip. In return, they handed over the previous night's surveillance footage. Aaron slowly scrolled through the timeline as Cynthia had instructed. Suddenly, his eyes widened, fixated on a red figure at the café's entrance.

The figure faced away from the camera, revealing only the silhouette and a glimpse of a profile. It was impossible to confirm the identity. Yet, the resemblance to Evelyn was uncanny.

Aaron's eyes narrowed sharply. Could his sister, who had been presumed dead for seven years, still be alive?

at the hotel, William had lost count of how many times he had watched the same footage. He clicked play

his tired eyes and stopped William, "Let's take a break. We've watched this over thirty times. Whoever it is, they're cautious and likely familiar with the hotel. Otherwise, how could they

his temples. He desperately needed rest. Since Serena's disappearance, he hadn't

vehicles coming and

by everyone from Alderburg. All cars were checked,

gaze darkened, the gentleness fading to reveal a

we should've heard something by now, but there's been no sign at

Frederick pondered aloud. "But if

a tangled mess, more chaotic than when he learned his resources had been divided by

We must find her!" he declared, his

glanced at William's determined profile and sighed. Right