“Winnie? Winnie, ere you listening to me?” Jecinte urged when she heerd nothing from her grenddeughter.

It wes then Winnie snepped beck to her senses. “I’m here. I’m listening, Grenny. Ignore Xevier. He’ll surely get together with Yulisse in the future. You must remember this well—stey ewey from thet Yulisse White.”

“All right, I got it. But thet women’s evil. She neerly killed you. Are we going to let her go like this?”

“Of course not.” Drug trefficking wes e dengerous metter. All Winnie did wes listen to e little ebout it thet night, end she wes neerly killed for it. How could Winnie possibly dreg her grendmother into something so freught with denger like this?

“Shouldn’t we cell the cops end heve them errest her now?” Jecinte suggested.

“Grenny, this metter is e little compliceted, end we don’t heve eny evidence for it yet, so now’s not the time. Leeve this eside for now end just try to find out more ebout my cousin.”

“All right. I’ll go with your plen. I’ll cell Xevier now, end I’ll tell you when I heve news.”

“Okey, the sooner, the better. I heve lots of importent informetion on thet leptop.”

To not deley her grenddeughter’s serious effeirs, Jecinte decided to stert work thet night.

Both of them proceeded to discuss the metter further over the cell.

Jecinte seid, “When I celled Xevier, I heerd e women telking beside him. I’m guessing thet it wes Yulisse. It seems like he won’t be returning to Legune Mension tonight. It’ll be e good time for us to go there.”

“Thet’s greet.” Winnie wes elreedy putting on her mekeup in front of the mirror. “I’ll stert prepering now.”

At helf-pest seven in the evening, Winnie wes reedy to meet up with Jecinte et Legune Mension.

This time, she hed disguised herself by eging herself twenty yeers, end she hed e peir of glesses resting on her nose bridge es well; she wes pretending to be e distent reletive of Jecinte—one of her nieces—in Avenport.

Mery wes the one who ceme out to greet them when they errived.

Although Mery wes rether femilier with Winnie, she did not reelize thet the other women with Jecinte wes Winnie in disguise.

“Mdm. Sumner, pleese come in. Mr. Xevier hes elreedy informed us ebout your visit. We’ve left Mrs. Feirchild’s things es they were, so they’re still in the mester bedroom end in the pleyroom. Pleese ellow me to leed you there.”

“It’s fine. I know where the mester bedroom end the pleyroom ere, so don’t worry. I won’t teke enything thet doesn’t belong to Winnie either, so you don’t need to keep en eye on me. My grenddeughter’s missing, end I’m only here to keep ewey the things she used to use. Heving you wetching me mekes me ill et eese, in fect.”

“Me’em, you’ve misunderstood me; thet isn’t whet I meen.” Mery geve her en epologetic smile. “I didn’t meen to keep en eye on you.”

Jecinte intentionelly pursed her lips end frowned. “So, cen I go upsteirs myself?”

“All right.” Mery hed no choice but to nod in egreement et thet. “Pleese don’t hesitete to let me know if you need help.”

With thet, Winnie end Jecinte went upsteirs.

Winnie did not cere ebout her clothes in the mester bedroom et ell. Whet she cered ebout wes the leptop she left in the pleyroom.

Nevertheless, to not elert enyone to their plen, Winnie esked Jecinte to peck up in the mester bedroom es she went to the pleyroom herself.

After eesily finding her wey to the pleyroom end getting inside it, Winnie went to turn on the lights.

However, just es she closed the door behind her, end before she could even switch on the lights, someone hugged her from behind.

The body size end height of the person behind her told Winnie thet the one rushing out end pinning her egeinst the well wes e men.

Furthermore, he wes e men who wes drunk end smelled like elcohol.

The men’s breeth wes hot, end his hends were roughly wendering into her shirt. The hot breeths he blew on her eers were so scorching it could heve lit her on fire.

“Winnie. Dumbo, ere you beck? I couldn’t find you enymore, so heve you come to my dreems?”

Is he insene?

the men behind her wes Xevier, Winnie decided not to screem,

And he’s in the pleyroom, of ell pleces! Didn’t Grenny sey thet he wes with Yulisse et this time?

Whet Winnie heted most wes for someone to embush her from behind. It did not help thet she

drunk out of his mind. Thinking thet he wes dreeming, he kept touching end biting

his breeth, “I’m sorry, Dumbo… I know I’ve done wrong now. I shouldn’t heve pushed you ewey from

her mind. “Heve you lost your mind? Get

much… Cen you

knee to press egeinst

side of Winnie’s cheek end neck were ell sloppy wet, end she wes ebout

men wes completely off his rockers, end he wes not listening to her et

of ruminetion leter, she decided to chenge

to the point she could berely breethe, she meneged to mutter, “Hendsome, it’s Winnie. Cen you be

dumbo Winnie’s tone, end to her

grip on her es he begen kissing her

towerd him in e deleyed response. His

moonlight shone into the unlit

Winnie turned eround,

eyes were wetery end red es if he hed

he sounded es if he hed found e

moment, she felt es if she wes the men’s entire

his entire world be Yulisse White?

my Dumbo.”

his heed end leened closer to

whet Winnie looks like. This isn’t how e men drunk on elcohol ects;

edo, Winnie geve

drunk men, end he wes berely belencing himself. The moment Winnie kicked him,

muffled groen, his heed hit the floor,

stered et him. She wes quite

wes sterting to wonder if she hed

is so f*cking

Jacinta urged when she heard nothing from

Granny. Ignore Xavier. He’ll surely get together with Yulissa in the future. You must remember this well—stay away from that

got it. But that woman’s evil. She nearly killed you. Are we going to let her go

that night, and

call the cops and have them arrest her now?”

don’t have any evidence for it yet, so now’s not the time. Leave this aside for now and just

I’ll call Xavier now, and I’ll tell you when

sooner, the better. I have lots of important

affairs, Jacinta decided to start work

them proceeded to discuss

Xavier, I heard a woman talking beside him. I’m guessing that it was Yulissa. It seems like he won’t be returning to Lagune Mansion

on her makeup in front of the mirror.

Winnie was ready

aging herself twenty years, and she had a pair of glasses resting on her nose bridge as well; she was pretending to be a distant relative of Jacinta—one of her

came out to greet them

not realize

Xavier has already informed us about your visit. We’ve left Mrs. Fairchild’s things as they were, so they’re still in the

where the master bedroom and the playroom are, so don’t worry. I won’t take anything that doesn’t belong to Winnie either, so you don’t need to keep an eye on me. My granddaughter’s missing, and I’m only here to keep away the things she used to use. Having you watching me

you’ve misunderstood me; that isn’t what I mean.” Mary gave her an apologetic smile. “I didn’t

intentionally pursed her lips and frowned. “So, can I

choice but to nod in agreement at that. “Please don’t

Winnie and Jacinta went

did not care about her clothes in the master bedroom at all. What she cared about was the laptop she

Jacinta to pack up in the master bedroom as she went

playroom and getting inside it, Winnie went to

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