“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 in

detention room, where Eleanor had attempted to use her identity

met her demise, and

be

silence as

not the only one who knew about her

Rosalynn’s identity as a bargaining chip to strike deals

explain why a thief had brazenly infiltrated her home

determined to prevent her from

this realization,

needed to know the last person Eleanor met

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