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?

well, I'll think

to the bowl of white porridge that Ezekiel had prepared. This was his gesture of goodwill, so even if it tasted bad, I couldn't waste

the bowl, there was a knock on the door. Ezekiel and Andrew wouldn't

"Who is

"It's me, Petala."

So, it was Robina.

"Come in."

hard to go wrong with that. However, when I saw that nearly half a bag of salt was used, I knew that Mr. Hastings' porridge must have been a failure. So, I brought you some food for dinner. It's already late, and in a few hours, it will be All Souls

food on the tray didn't look as

leftovers?" I

from

added some rice to it and took a few mouthfuls. Then, I asked, "Robina, why

been waiting here for Mr. Hastings for the past few days, and I'm not the only one. Everyone here is Mr. Hastings'

asked tentatively, "Oh, where is this

can't say

warned

warn us, but we understand that he doesn't want anyone to disturb him here. Therefore, we cannot disclose his whereabouts. Ms.

to him as Mike, and sometimes as

"How long do we have

we can't

Robina any further. Recalling Ezekiel's

will be rain. But I'm not sure if it

were clothes

a white

want

you need anything, just

moment he kissed me, my heart melted, and all my

sadness stemmed from

I loved him, I didn't want to see him hurt, not even the slightest pain. I wished for his

lips and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Less than half an hour later, heavy rain poured outside, and amidst the sound of rain, there were also wailing cries. Yes, cries

cries grew more frequent. I put on the white dress and pushed the window open, barefooted. Apart from the pouring

window and hesitated for 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.

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