Chapter 241

Any man would be touched by heating such heartfelt words from a woman.

Yet Lennon remained utterly indifferent.

His heart felt nothing, not even bothering to look back.

He didn’t hesitate and left.

Dalia watched his cold, determined back, and the last hope in her eyes faded.

After leaving the basement, Lennon told the bodyguard beside him, “Find a way to make her talk and get useful information.”

“Copy that.”

Sympathy?

Pity?

He might have felt those emotions.

show them to someone who tried to

a month ago, Dalia

hurt Mariela would face

checked his watch. It was 10 AM.

likely be waking up

exhausted from

waking up

A

partly closed, and sunlight shone through, casting a soft golden light on the light blue blanket at the bed’s foot. Dust particles floated in the air, making

opened her Wearing a bear pajama and with

she smelled food.

eyes

messy hair,

half–awake,following the smell. plates of spaghetti were

hummed. Mariela looked puzzled towards the kitchen. Lennon,

cups

Mariela’s

“Are you

hungry? Wash

cups of

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