Chapter: 802

Rosalynn snatched the phone. “What’s the passcode?”

“Your birthday.”

It was her birthday again.

Rosalynn paused, her lips forming a tight line, and refrained from commenting.

After a few taps, she located the recording and erased it.

phone onto

voice

did you believe there weren’t any backups of

and turned to look

Once we’re done, I’ll delete all the

an assured smile playing on

in a deep breath, repeatedly reminding

she took a seat opposite

“Here you are

gaze, Brian passed the sliced steak

was indeed hungry, and she was

fork, she shoved it

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