Chapter 150

Zachary glanced at the phone and the key before throwing the latter back to Henry.

ེས ཚ རྒྱུ

He would not trust Henry that easily.

“Help me get close to Spike and get the evidence I want. I’ll help you pay off your debts and ensure you live a stable life in____ the future. You don’t have to live the rest of your life in hiding. What do you think?” Henry’s words sounded very tempting.

Unfortunately, Zachary would never be able to live a stable life.

A sarcastic laugh escaped Zachary’s lips as he shoved the phone into his pocket. “Don’t come to me again. I’ll contact you if anything happens.”

In the mansion, Henry did not return that day, so Josie had been hiding in a corner alone and spent the entire night sitting there.

She could not fall asleep.

It was not until around four o’clock in the morning that Josie finally dozed off.

By the time Henry came home, the sky was already bright

He stood outside and waited until it was bright, for he wanted Josie to sleep a little longer.

Opening the door, Henry quietly looked into Josie’s room.

Her door was ajar, but she was not lying on the bed.

his heart tightened and quickly made his

by the window,

asleep, curled up by the

that time, Josie’s heart and mind were filled with

arms, afraid that he would wake

moment, Henry could not help but lament that they would not be in this situation if

did not have a good sleep. Because she stayed up late, she was in a

the bed, pulled the quilt over her

bent down to kiss her on the forehead. “Have a good

she’ll get what she

Josie was the princess of the Gibson family. In fact, she was the

that he coveted Josie and that he had always loved her.

would feel inferior, crazy, and

think that Josie was looking down on

and the room was dimly

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the entire day. By the time she woke up,

house was empty, and there

did not want to be

up and looked at her phone. Besides a group message from Sebastian, no

the past. Samuel would be the first one to look for her if

But now.

frustration and hugged herself

am I trying to do? Isn’t this good?

Henry sat in the treatment chair, looking troubled. “I don’t know… who I should

you have is called bipolar disorder. As I said, it’s dangerous. The psychiatrist glanced at Henry and added, “You should try to let go of yourself and the people

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