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The sound of car engines revving grew fainter as the car sped away from the yard.

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It was clear that Freya was desperate to avoid being taken to the police station by Emyr and had hastily fled the scene.

Everyone turned to look at Emyr, but he remained silent, his expression unreadable. After a moment, he walked away.

Meanwhile, Charmaine, curled up on the large sofa, remained unnoticed.

She was still in a daze, struggling to process everything that had just happened.

The words Emyr had spoken without hesitation echoed in her mind, and Freya's curse haunted her thoughts.

It felt as though the tangled mess in her head was slowly starting to untangle. Could it be that Freya had gone to such lengths to target her because she had discovered her true identity as Robin?

Charmaine pursed her lip, her face a mixture of confusion and realization.

Normally, Emyr was punctual with his routine, always going to bed by 10 PM, without fail.

But tonight, Charmaine deliberately stalled and only slowly made her way to the bedroom just before 11 PM.

The room was pitch dark. He should be asleep by now, right?

Charmaine quietly closed the door, thinking about heading to the bathroom to wash up.

But just as she took a few steps, all the lights in the room suddenly flickered on.

The man she had thought was asleep was now sitting in a wheelchair, waiting for her right by the door.

He continued to wear the same clothes from the afternoon, not bothering to change them until his wet ones had dried.

In fact, he had been angry earlier because it reminded him of past unpleasant experiences. His reaction wasn't unexpected; she had overreacted in her bad mood, exaggerating a minor issue.

She didn't even know why she was upset with him. But now, seeing him waiting for her, Charmaine couldn't shake the strange feeling stirring inside her.

and she spoke softly, "I

words left his

momentarily unsure of how to

her apologizing? How

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pushed himself forward in the wheelchair, coming to a

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care of yourself in the rain. At that time-it was freezing, and you were soaked to the bone, your hands icy cold.

Emyr wasn't the best at apologizing or explaining himself. His words were stiff, his expression tense. He furrowed his brow, each word coming out as though he was trying hard

slowly and took her hand. It was tentative, like he was seeking reconciliation.

he spoke, he gently

frown again, but he pulled both

spread through her hands and something inside her

shouldn't have gotten angry at you. I wasn't in the best mood at the time. The rain was so heavy, and you ran all that way to find me. I

by her apology, Emyr looked at her, his tensed

angry anymore?"

was going to apologize before you

if he regretted his action. "Kane told me to hurry up and apologize or you'd

Charmaine couldn't help but chuckle. No wonder he'd been so awkward

was really worried about his

during the time she and Emyr had been at odds, the

mood, it used

when Charmaine was the one upset, the manor went

and playfully chided, "So, does

replied, "Eh, no

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chuckled, finding her words utterly lame. “You always say that, but you don’t even

loud, but deep down, she was suffocating with the realization that there might never

level. Moreover, it was not just his insane combat skills–it was the way he toyed with people, the way he always had control, that truly made her shudder.

tone turned serious. “You’re familiar with Blumedale,

off guard but reluctantly answered, “Bridgefields is right next to Blumedale. I basically grew up there, so yeah, I know it well.”

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