Chapter 492

As dusk settled over the city, Keen slid behind the wheel of his sleek sedan, driving Garrison to the bustling Sunburst City Airport.

Garrison sat, rigid as a statue, his face drained of all color, staring fixedly at the illuminated terminal. He remained motionless, even as Keen's voice broke the silence.

"Dr. Garrison, we have arrived at the airport," Keen reminded gently.

Anger flared within Garrison as he snapped his head toward Keen. "Mr. Reynolds promised me safety from harm!"

Keen glanced at the doctor and then at the airport, "Aren't you unharmed as we speak? And this place," he gestured toward the terminal, "is probably the safest spot in Sunburst City. Mr. Reynolds hasn't broken his word."

"I exposed the truth, and now the Martins won't rest until I'm silenced!" Garrison fumed.

With a calm demeanor, Keen responded, "Mr. Reynolds did promise to ensure your safety, but that guarantee has its limits here in Sunburst City. Do you seriously think Mr. Reynolds should assign a personal guard to shadow you every minute for the rest of your life?"

Garrison clenched his jaws, his nostrils flared in rapid breaths. He had half-expected Leandro to turn him over to the cops after confessing everything. That could have worked out in his favor. After all the years, the police had little to go on, and he might have stayed under the radar.

But Leandro letting him go? Was he now to expect mercy from the Martin Group?

Despair settled heavy in Garrison's chest.

Keen's voice cut through his thoughts, "You know what you've done. A doctor turned to dark deeds. The man you killed was Mrs. Reynolds' father. Do you understand how much she means to Mr. Reynolds?"

It was nearly too much for Garrison to bear. He spent that entire night in the waiting area, Keen's words echoing in his mind. Perhaps this was the safest place in all of Sunburst City, where none would dare touch him. But it was not a place to linger.

evening, unable to stand the tension any longer, Garrison purchased a ticket and flew

watched his peaceful slumber before turning off the light

the message, her

from his study, pausing as

gaze fixed on her phone, Leandro asked, "Got the

on his way home after landing in Summitville-a life

absorbing the news, Seraphina pocketed her phone and looked up at Leandro, then swiftly closed the distance

to go to Summitville

her back.

"Andrea."

nodded, understanding, and

two made their way to the West End Cemetery-a place Seraphina had visited as a child

paid her respects there not long

they ascended the stone steps to a grave marked

had simply read "Adelina's Grave." Now it was replaced with "Beloved Wife Adelina," complete with a photograph. Adelina's photo captured her mid-laugh, radiant and

were in the vase by

come here," Andrea

else could it be?" Seraphina

gazed long at the photo

ache in her chest.

photo I had was from my first birthday. And I only saw that because Dad showed it to me during

silent,

after learning about your identity, Dad was genuinely happy. There's been a room upstairs, locked for years. But a few days ago, Dad opened it. It was Mom's. It had many of her things, including photos I'd never seen. It was the first time I really saw what

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