“It’s alright. Let’s discuss it tomorrow.”

Rosalynn wasn’t in the mood to delve into her personal matters at the moment. She exchanged a few perfunctory words and hung up the phone.

She stood before the window, gazing at the city, now cloaked in darkness. Her thoughts drifted to the jade pendant.

That pendant was her personal possession. What secrets could it hold?

It had to be related to her identity.

Her identity?

sparked in Rosalynn’s mind, causing her to squint

detention room, where Eleanor had attempted to use her identity to strike

her

be

room was enveloped in silence as Rosalynn

not the only one who knew about her

a bargaining chip to strike deals with

why a thief had brazenly infiltrated her home to steal the

someone determined to prevent her from reclaiming

realization,

the last person

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