Chapter 733 I’m Not Happy

Surprised, I felt astonishment rising in my heart. Why did he suddenly ask me this? After all, "Zeke" was himself, and he couldn't be unaware of that. So, why that sudden question?

I hesitated and called out, "Mr. Hastings?"

"My name is Ezekiel Hastings."

Suddenly, he introduced himself to me.

"So, who is this 'Zeke' that you mentioned?"

His expression turned cold as he sat next to me, staring at me. I couldn't withstand his scrutinizing gaze.

I countered, "Who do you think I am, Mr. Hastings?"

My true identity couldn't be hidden forever.

But how should I come clean?

I was afraid that he would hypnotize me and make me forget this part of my memories.

Hearing my question, he didn't get angry but raised his hand to rub his head. He had been doing this often lately, and the bells on his wrist jingled with the movement. Ezekiel looked down at the two bells on his wrist, seemingly lost in his thoughts.

At that moment, I was torn about whether to be honest.

I tentatively asked in a gentle tone, "Mr. Hastings, is the name 'Zeke' important to you? If I were to tell you..."

Ezekiel suddenly stood up. "I'm tired. Finish your porridge and rest early. It looks like it'll rain later. Make sure to cover yourself well at night."

He cut off the conversation intentionally.

Suddenly, I understood that he was backing away.

Ezekiel left the room. I couldn't help but worry about his reaction when he saw the footage of me and Shawn. Given his current jealous and possessive nature, he would definitely target Shawn.

What should I do?

I'll think

Ezekiel had prepared. This was

pick up the bowl, there was a knock on the

asked, "Who

"It's me, Petala."

So, it was Robina.

"Come in."

the door open and entered, carrying a tray in her hand. She placed it in front of me and explained with a smile, "Mr. Hastings has never cooked before, and I could already guess how his cooking would turn out. That's why I suggested making simple plain porridge; it's hard to go wrong with that. However, when I saw that nearly half a

didn't look as fresh

leftovers?" I

they're from

appetite. There was a bowl of clear soup on the tray, so I added some rice to it and took a few mouthfuls. Then, I asked, "Robina, why are

here for Mr. Hastings for the past few days, and I'm not the only

tentatively, "Oh, where is

we can't say

warned

that he doesn't want anyone to disturb him here. Therefore, we cannot disclose his whereabouts. Ms. Felix, rest assured

referred to him as Mike, and sometimes as

Robina, "How long do we have to stay

Felix, we can't guess Mike's

Ezekiel's

the weather forecast, and it said there will be rain. But I'm not sure if it will really rain. There are some clean clothes for you

clothes by the

a white

you, I want

Felix, if you need anything, just let me

thinking about Shawn. The moment he kissed me, my heart melted, and all my worries and fears dissipated, yet I still felt

sadness stemmed from

hurt, not even the slightest pain. I wished for his safety

hour later, heavy rain poured outside, and amidst the sound of

frequent. I put on the white dress and pushed the window open, barefooted. Apart from the pouring rain, I couldn't see anything

a moment before stepping out. The villa was eerily empty, but as I descended the stairs to the entrance, I spotted Ezekiel standing not far from the door. He was clad in

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