Chapter 637

Jared was chilling with a bunch of young guys, puffing away at a cigarette.

Sharon was pouring him a drink.

She looked timid, fragile even.

Sharon’s delicate features stirred up an instinctual desire to protect her.

Maybe that was the first time Jared met Sharon.

Agnes felt a weird sense of oppression in her heart.

Thinking about Jared standing up against Tim for this girl, Agnes couldn’t help but feel heartbroken.

Agnes put away those photos.

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She couldn’t destroy them as she needed them as evidence, but she didn’t want to keep them in sight either.

Agnes went to the study.

This used to be her father’s study.

After Preston Pritchard passed away, everything in here remained untouched.

barely stepped foot in here.

most of his time when he was alive, practically glued

coffee, read

at the door and could almost see her father’s

a grudge against him, never willing to genuinely call

helplessness made her realize, family was the last refuge in this world. He may have wronged

the desk where Preston used to

ran her fingers over the table, the cold sensation reminded her of her father’s hand that

in Agnes‘

one of the desk drawers

about

mess in her father’s desk drawer, she decided on a whim

up when she was feeling

a habit from her childhood.

spent an hour organizing everything

some

a hidden compartment at

Agnes‘

only to

surprise, it was a stack of photos.

the photos were Laura and Berlin.

them on outings, even their hotel

overwhelmed

known about

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