The police officer seemed shocked. "What's the matter? Are you worried I might make a mess in your house? Why did you suddenly change your mind about going inside?"

He was excited to go inside and look around as a new experience. Coming from a small town, he'd never been anywhere that was as luxurious.

However, Rachel Wood hastily shook her head. "No, I don't want to go inside anymore. Can you please take me to Merlin Avenue?"

The officer had a surprised look in his eyes. "Why don't you want to go inside?"

Wouldn't an ordinary person want to return home right after a traumatic experience?

Why did Rachel refuse to go home?

She was even crying.

"I have my reasons. Please, I'm begging you," she implored, wiping her tears away.

The officer nodded slightly, giving one last lingering gaze at the house before driving away. When they were on the road, Rachel spotted a black Bentley driving towards them.

The car had a familiar registration number. It was a series of nines.

It was Sebastian Brenand's car.

He was sitting inside.

her seat, afraid that he might see her as their

his subordinate over the phone. "It's been so long, and you still haven't

the police car, he noticed that it wasn't the local police. He unintentionally glanced

two cars drove

Rachel sat upright, noticing his Bentley driving

their lives, they would forever be

a lot of

tens of millions, right?" the officer suddenly asked, peering at the Bentley that was heading in the opposite

so," she muttered, nodding slightly as her

at Merlin Avenue,

you please

he handed

taking a deep breath, she called one of her ex-classmates,

from before

except for this

touch and whose phone number she could

the last time they chatted

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