At six o'clock in the morning, the rain was drizzling from the gloomy sky. A drop of tear fell from Catherine's unfocused eyes. Like every morning, she stood beside the window for hours, looking outside, like a statue without feeling.

She had been suffering from insomnia these days, like a caged bird. To her, no doubt, love was the most detrimental thing in the world. Kelsington Bay.

“No, no. No!"

In the bedroom, Aubree had just woken up from her nightmare. She grabbed the quilt and suddenly opened her eyes, sweat soaking her clothes.

Looking at the empty ceiling, she gasped for air. It took a long time to realize that she was dreaming.

She could still remember the dream very clearly.

It was an ominous dream as if it was heralding something, which made her extremely afraid and uneasy. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She dreamed that Ivan died for Spencer. And it was a horrible death. Thinking of the details, she felt that her back was cold and her face was terrifying.

For the rest of the day, she kept thinking about one thing.

in

still falling, and a car

with an umbrella and

“Tammy, good morning."

“Is Mr. Lawrence up?"

"Yup. He is inside."

"Okay."

his mother’s age and she had been taking care of him for nearly 20 years. They were like family. Carrying the insulated box, Tammy knocked politely on the open door. "Mr. Lawrence, good morning." She saw

morning.” Spencer looked no longer

distressed seeing that

visited him on

gave Tammy a break. Tammy went back to her hometown. She learned from

in the drizzle. Rowan was in the living room. He looked

door opened. Four men came down and quickly walked toward the

them

Mr. Watson, I'm Andrew.” The man in the lead showed his ID card politely. "Madam Aubree has something

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