As soon as I hung up the phone, I immediately received a Whatsapp notification from Freya, "News about you and Hendrix staying at the same hotel is spreading back in Zuckerberg. I don't know what Serene

is going to do when she finds out. Be careful."

What? People were spreading rumors about a married couple living in the same hotel?

"Alright. You should be careful too." Freya was close to us, and I was worried that this might get her into trouble.

"I'm not alone," Freya blurted out. Listening to her mischievous tone, she must have had quite a good time the night before.

"Yes, it's not the same when you have someone." Cyril was indeed irresistible to her.

"Stop. It's not what you think it is, okay? Forget it. I'm going to continue my fun. Bye."

And with that, the call ended.

While glancing at my phone, I let out a helpless smile. But when the next second arrived, I could not help but feel a wave of discomfort spreading within my chest.

who were blessed with love, but why couldn't Hendrix be one of

change his fate, I could only

in Ucrebury

Trent's house, he was trimming a bonsai tree in his

voice was void

hearing that, Trent raised his head to look at us. Our abrupt visit had stunned him and it took a while before he came back to his

who sort of knew

Hendrix up all

Even though Kennedy was not fond of Hendrix, Hendrix

didn't think

hide Johannes faking his death from him because he had treated Hendrix as his own

something like that.

he did not have any motive to do

mean that he was innocent. He knew about the suicide but did nothing about it; he just sat there and watched as Hendrix struggled for years because

his existence. But since he had finally come out of hiding, he might have also

eyes; so sharp that they could slice through his heart. "Uncle Trent, are you sure you really don't know

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