“Hello, miss. I got your number from the police. I’m Delroy’s son, and I’d like to meet up with you in person.”

As Angeline listened to the juvenile voice over the phone, her eyes were brimming with emotions.

Oh, angels took pity on me! I’m glad that my efforts to wait in the county haven’t gone to waste.

“Sure. Tell me where we should meet.”

Angeline intentionally kept her tone on a tight leash to sound as calm as she could be.

Moments after she hung up the phone, Delroy’s son texted her the address of their rendezvous—a small cafe around the neighborhood.

Angeline quickly changed into a fresh set of clothes before making a beeline for the garage downstairs.

Never in a million years would she expect to bump into Sylas in the living room. The latter was wielding a spoon, delightfully enjoying a piece of cake at his leisure.

“Ms. Sorelle, why did you come down?”

He licked the mousse at the corner of his lips when he caught sight of Angeline.

Flabbergasted, Angeline gaped at the man in shock. Concurrently, she scrutinized the surroundings but found no trace of Evander’s presence. Puzzlement inundated her. “Don’t you have to follow him back to Hallsbay, too?” she probed.

“Mr. Golding has asked me to stay behind and ensure your safety. Are you going somewhere? I’ll drive you there.”

Sylas’ words sent a warm feeling through Angeline’s heart. I would’ve never anticipated Evander to order his right-hand man to stay by my side. It seems like he very much approved of my mission this time around.

“No, it’s fine. I’m simply meeting up with a friend. You should stay here and rest,” was Angeline’s comment.

As persistent as Sylas had always been, he laid down the cake in his hands before treading on the woman’s heels.

“Mr. Golding has specifically instructed me to keep an eye on you at all times. If I let you step out alone, I’ll have to answer to him. I’ll just observe from afar, and I promise not to intrude.”

“Uh… All right.”

private, and the fewer people in the know of it, the better. Be that as it might,

county. Through the windows, Angeline could already see a young man inside looking rather ill at ease

the opposite side of the road. From there, he could get a clear view of the entire scene

cafe. She approached the young man, flashing him a benevolent smile before piping

up from his

nicknamed me that. My

Your dad must hope that you’ll

and did away with the formality. Taking

when Acacius heard the mention of his father, a hint of pain flickered in those clear, bright eyes of his, and he gripped the hem of his shirt with his slender fingers. He kept silent

mean it when you said you’re willing to pay my

course. I’m a woman of

Acacius shot Angeline a hopeful look and went on, “The doctor

hearing that statement, Angeline unwittingly clenched the glass of water with her fair fingers. Her gaze was as deep as a

to look me up for negotiation, I suppose your mom must’ve asked this of you. You do have something else you’d like to tell me,

can’t believe it! As he took a deep breath, he

told my mom that he was in dire need of a handsome sum of cash to save my grandma’s life,”

kept her lips buttoned and listened to that young

the brake of the car belonging to the Sorelles to induce a fake road accident on their way to the jewelry press conference, thus preventing the

the money?”

visage was as grim as

shocked by her reaction. He stammered, “B-Because my grandma was in grave condition, and my dad… H-He couldn’t just stand idly by. Besides, we thought that it’d only be causing a vehicle breakdown. We didn’t know

money? Didn’t you realize that you’re also the accomplices in the murder?” bellowed Angeline hysterically, slamming

inundated her. Yet, the pent-up resentment within her

with the wind at such a tender age! Were my parents’ lives that insignificant? How could

bitterness in Angeline’s gaze, Acacius was so terrified that his face paled to a ghastly white. He hastily cowered behind the chair, shivering the whole time with

a glass of water.

down a mouthful of

“Thank you.”

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