Chapter 199

Aurelia looked up at the tall and burly security guards in fear.

She was afraid but she decided to bravely confront them.

However, Leslie shielded her behind him before she could even lift her foot.

“It’s my fault. I accidentally threw away my wife’s belongings, so I came to help her find them.”

Aurelia paused, not expecting Leslie to shoulder all the blame himself.

In the past, Seth would have found it embarrassing and left her to face the situation alone.

Noticing that Leslie looked rather formidable, the security guard softened his tone.

“Are you one of the homeowners here?”

“Yes,” Leslie nodded. “When is the garbage usually collected here? And where does it go?”

Aurelia looked at Leslie in surprise, finally believing that he was genuinely helping her solve the problem.

The security guard pondered the question for a moment.

“It’s collected at four in the afternoon. It’s past six now. However, the garbage in this area will be taken to the nearby garbage disposal station for sorting. But it’s been too long. You won’t be able to

retrieve it.”

The other security guard advised, “It’s dark now, and the rain is still heavy. If the items aren’t valuable, maybe it’s better to let it go.”

Aurelia clenched the handle of her umbrella and looked at Leslie, who was soaked from head to toe.

She reached out to tug at his clothes. “Forget it, there’s no need to look anymore.”

that, she turned and walked

the bathroom and locked

with the smell of blood, made

her

as she looked at herself in

memory her parents left her had

cries, but she couldn’t hold back and covered

who had just entered the

Chapter 199

paused in the midst of removing his shoes, his face

umbrella on the floor, and left

cried in the bathroom

only stopped crying when she ran

she had

taking a shower, she emerged to

taken aback and checked the clock on

was already past

Where was Leslie?

Didn’t he come home?

found her phone in

did, the door behind

foul-smelling odor filled

wasn’t repulsed but

around, she looked at the

dressed

with wilted leaves of rotten vegetables sticking to

his black shirt, there

clung wrinkled to his legs, with droplets of

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