Chapter 188

For a moment, I spaced out.

“Steve, are you hurt? Who messed with you?”

“They ruined the cupcake I made for you.”

Some strange memories flashed through my mind.

In those memories, a little girl squatted next to a little boy. She asked the little boy why he was hurt, and the little boy simply held a broken cupcake as tears welled up in his eyes.

The little girl, dressed in a red dress, reached for the broken cupcake and took a bite. “It’s

so sweet.”

My head throbbed as if it might burst.

I raised my hand and pounded my head, but the strange memories still stubbornly lingered.

Who were they?

“Mrs. Lincoln, are you hungry?” The nanny knocked on the door and spoke softly.

My attention was drawn back, and I stepped outside. “Where’s Steven?”

The nanny glanced around and whispered, “Mr. Lincoln… has gone somewhere.”

Frowning, I wondered where he had disappeared to.

“Mrs. Lincoln, I’m new here, but you could check with Ms. Ewing. She’s been with the Lincoln family for ages.”

I nodded, not wanting to trouble the

nanny

further.

headed

a stroke, there was

for Angel, who still ran the kitchen. However, the rest

where’s Steven?”

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earlier, and

brief period of time. But he did ask me to remind you to get enough

on time.”

Steven had left and wasn’t at

bit worried since his emotions

say where he’s gone off

dare pry into where Mr. Lincoln

a few bites of food before heading

made my way to my destination, my mind was filled with that sudden fragment of a memory–the little girl

“Stephie…”

the corner of his mouth as I struggled to recall the

up fast, catching my breath.

face popping

mixed–race teenager. That pair of clear eyes.

said, interrupting my thoughts as he parked the

car.

my daze and stepped out

was a mess. Trash was

slum in Huma, untouched and awaiting

folks hung out, attracting all sorts of shady

characters.

see

ascended the dirty stairs, I soon reached

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