“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?

thought sparked in Rosalynn’s mind, causing her to squint

Eleanor had taken place in the detention room, where Eleanor had

had met her demise,

be

silence

was not the only

might have intended to use Rosalynn’s identity as a bargaining chip to strike

a thief had brazenly infiltrated her home to

someone determined to prevent her

this realization, Rosalynn’s

the last person Eleanor met in

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