Chapter 402 Why Did You Come Back?

I knew Carter was waiting for me, hoping I'd change my mind.

To him, my decision to go to the White Residence was reckless. He would never willingly let me put myself in harm's way.

But, Whitney was still waiting for me.

Gritting my teeth, I shut the door resolutely.

I didn't dare look in the rearview mirror as I was afraid of seeing the disappointment in his eyes.

I clenched my fists and silently chanted to myself when the car started.

Don't look back. I'm sorry, Carl.

Sensing my unease, Yael, who was seated beside me, spoke up. "Chloe, are you unhappy?"

"Is Taylor planning to keep Whitney imprisoned forever?" I asked.

"Chloe, Whitney doesn't love Taylor. If she were free, she'd run."

So they understood, after all. Before I could reply, Yael added, "If Taylor didn't care about her, she would already be dead. Freedom or life-which do you think is more important?"

Though I was relieved Whitney was still alive, the thought of her suffering for the past 20 years made me question if living was truly better than dying.

Death was a momentary pain, but living had brought her two decades of torment.

Still, I believed her suffering would soon end.

Once we rescued her, she would become a crucial witness. With more evidence, we could topple the Carlyn brothers and the powers behind them. They had to face justice.

It all had to end.

As we approached the White Residence, Yael handed me a pill.

"Chloe, take this to avoid suspicion."

Earlier, he'd given me an antidote to let me speak for half a day, but now he wanted to reverse it.

I didn't take the pill. Instead, I stared at him coldly. "Is it to avoid suspicion? Or are you afraid I'll call for help? Yael, if I wanted to escape, I could've screamed for help back at the night market. That was the best chance, wasn't it?" I didn't want to lose my voice again.

"Chloe, it's not that I don't care about you. There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the White Residence. If you speak, you'll be exposed. I can't imagine what would happen. Just bear with it. Once we leave, I'll give you the antidote again, okay?" His face was filled with concern, but I knew he wouldn't compromise.

With a heavy sigh, I reluctantly took the pill that would render me mute.

"Chloe, if that person shows up in the next few days, avoid her at all costs. Don't meet her eyes. She's

I replied before losing my voice

White Residence, Yael carried bags of items,

was late, and everyone should've

as soon as we stepped

"Where have you been?"

hidden behind Yael, whose tall frame shielded my trembling

and his danger level was far higher

wasn't asleep and it seemed like he had

tapped the candy apple rack. "Bought this for Whitney. And a few other little things. Taylor, you're getting married soon, but Whitney has been sulking. I brought Mute Girl along to

did you start caring so much about Whitney?" Taylor asked while stepping closer to

down to avoid

and his icy voice sent shivers down my spine. "And,

with her because

Mute Girl take it. You shouldn't go

"Fair enough."

was flawless, leaving

handed me everything. "Take these to

my head low as I awkwardly carried the

I heard Taylor's voice. "What's wrong

Had he noticed something?

echoed in my mind. My greatest threat wasn't

something,

opened the door, Whitney was awake. She was likely

but the flicker of joy in

with Carter melted

glad I'd

with Carter. Whitney's once lifeless existence had

I left her now, it would extinguish that light, plunging her into an

eye of surveillance cameras, she couldn't show too much

her

"What's all this

the window sill and handed her the candy

red the moment she

thought memories from so long ago would've faded, but clearly, they

the candy apple tightly and tears

you do?" Taylor's voice suddenly boomed behind

over, raising his foot as if to kick

stepped in front

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