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.

seat, afraid that he might see her as their cars

and you still haven't found Rachel. What are

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

the two cars drove past each other

Rachel sat upright, noticing his Bentley driving further

their lives, they would

a lot

Atlantis. That Bentley must cost up to tens of millions, right?" the officer suddenly asked, peering at the Bentley

muttered, nodding slightly as her tears

Merlin Avenue,

you

he handed his phone to

deep breath, she called one of her ex-classmates, Woodrow

her friends from before had

for this

whose phone number she could stilb remember

they chatted on WeChat that this was where

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