“No, it’s Elma, my housekeeper. Her grandson’s gone missing at the hospital.”

A child went missing!

Rosalynn’s face grew serious as she tried to reassure Tilda. “Don’t worry, we’ll find him. Everything’s going to be fine.”

Tilda just nodded, staring out the window, her fingers clenched around her bag strap.

In the company…

Wilton found himself swimming in a sea of troubles, his connection with Tilda, growing more distant by the day.

Once a vision of adorableness with her big doe eyes, Tilda used to await his return from business trips, hungering for a hug.

when she sweetly called him “Daddy” in her soft, tender voice felt like

the tides

forgot everything because of how

moved out, and only then did Wilton realize the chasm that

off his thoughts, Wilton

her decision. Maybe

and Ivy had

daughter

had the phone on speaker, and Ivy overheard Wilton’s words, promptly seizing

Tilda aiming at me!

scowled. “Ivy, Tilda got hired for her scriptwriting chops. I

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