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.

many people in the world who were blessed

no way to change his fate, I could only struggle together with

landed in

we arrived at Uncle Trent's house, he was trimming a

voice was void of even

visit had stunned him and it took a while before

who sort of knew about Johannes. This meant that he was bound to

had brought Hendrix

was not fond of Hendrix, Hendrix and

Hendrix didn't

hide Johannes faking his death from him because he had treated Hendrix as his own son. There was

something like that.

importantly, he did not have any motive to

had no clue, it didn't mean that he was innocent. He knew about the suicide but did nothing about

had been in hiding for years, never wanting Hendrix to know of his existence. But since he had finally come out of hiding, he might have also met

heart. "Uncle Trent, are you sure you really don't

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