No Mercy, No Forgiveness

Chapter 194

“Investigate.”

“Yes.”

Geoffrey reached for a cigarette but stopped, remembering how Maureen had recoiled from the smell when he held her days earlier, visibly nauseated.

“She should be over it by now?”

Geoffrey questioned Wayne.

Wayne was at a loss, unsure how to respond.

How would he know if Maureen still held a grudge?

Besides, Geoffrey’s mistreatment of her spanned years–how could a few gifts make up for years of mistreatment?

When Wayne remained silent, Geoffrey took it as confirmation.

Finally, night arrived. Seeing the lights off in Maureen’s room, he didn’t use a key but climbed over the balcony instead.

Maureen slept fitfully. Pregnancy, the stress of being away, and separation from Steven and Jacob gave her constant nightmares.

Suddenly, a large hand pulled her into an embrace, holding her tight.

Maureen slept lightly and jolted awake instantly.

“Who?!”

Her eyes strained in the darkness, unable to identify the figure. She bit down hard on the

man’s hand.

Geoffrey frowned slightly but didn’t release her, his voice dropping to a whisper: “It’s me.”

Hearing the familiar voice, the tension coiled in Maureen’s mind finally cased.

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did you get in?

come all this

angry long enough.

you many times, I’m not being difficult,” Maureen retorted coolly, staring at

from her bite, still held her firmly against

my first time

first time truly

Maureen’s heart suddenly tightened.

a husband, and wasn’t she equally

“Geoffrey, go back to Karaville. Don’t make me resent

hoarse: “I won’t go back. I’ve

her head

always

to me

Geoffrey’s throat constricted.

I never considered

he threw off the blanket and stood

you need anything. From now on, I’m your

even notice Geoffrey’s departure. She contacted her previous landlord that

to

producer showed interest in negotiating

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that producer was in town and scheduled

prepared early, determined to

was tight. Closing

Los Angeles–reportedly wealthy and fond of being addressed by his Chinese name, Mr. Dragon. He wore a tailored suit, sporting blond

“Ms. Shi?”

delighted to find the rumored renowned composer was a

to speak Chinese. “That’s

Mr. Dragon, a pleasure.”

hand for a

but

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