Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 217

The two brothers rushed home, barely noticing the sinister gaze that followed them from the shadows.

Cloaked in black, the masked figure whispered eerily, “Naughty boys, never listening, heh, naughty boys, never listening.”

Suddenly, a stray cat emerged from the bushes. With a swift motion, the figure caught it. His hands were pale and elegant, nails clean and fingers slender – clearly not the hands of a laborer.

He caressed the stray cat’s head gently, murmuring, “Naughty ones get punished…”

With a chilling snap, he twisted the cat’s neck, killing it instantly before it could even cry out.

After performing such a brutal act, he tenderly stroked the cat, dug a small grave, and carefully buried it, whispering, “Sleep now, sleep

now…”

That night, Jindale City was hit by a torrential downpour, as if foreshadowing some looming disaster.

Elijah had been discharged and was back at Sunshine Community.

Tarquin stood before his study window, sleepless through the stormy night.

hoping to catch a glimpse of a familiar

Elijah had woken, and Elysia

an assortment of dishes, some brought over by Heath from the mansion, some

himself.

the table, frowning at Tarquin.

breakfast courier was unavailable today. Please, help yourself to

remained silent, then turned and retreated to his room, locking

He chose not

If it’s not by her hand, he refuses to eat. What do we

room, his brows furrowed. He was worried about his son but also angry with Elysia for possibly abandoning Elijah, just as the rumors suggested.

he knew he had no right to be angry. Elysia’s help had always been voluntary, and considering recent events, her hesitation

sighed, losing his appetite as

he lit a cigarette in his study, Lowell called with

there’s trouble with Ms.

forehead creased as he asked,

on her, and she’s accusing Ms. Thorne of attempted murder, claiming it was

a serious accusation.