The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 921

Fred continued thinking, ‘She has a bad memory, after all. She’ll forget everything that happened.’

However, this time, he had overestimated himself and underestimated the importance of that photo to

Mya.

Riley went upstairs and knocked on the door. When he entered the room, he saw Fred wearing a bathrobe looking gloomy. He suppressed his voice and reported, “Mr. Turner, he’s here.”

The villa occupied half of the prison area. It was very late now.

Fred glanced at the dark corridor. He decided to keep walking.

He then went to the dark, damp prison. Luke was awakened by a bone-chilling bucket of cold water. He

immediately saw Fred sitting in a chair and asked, “Where am I? Why’d you guys bring me here? Who the

hell are you people?”

Fred took the long whip from Riley and lashed it at Luke without any hesitation. Luke then let out a

horrifying scream in the enclosed prison.

With each lash that Fred made, it was as if he was venting his anger.

Mya’s hysterical yell, expressing her intense resistance and disgust toward him, echoed in his mind, ‘I

don’t like you anymore. I hate you!’

Fred wondered when he had started caring about Mya’s feelings, as she was someone whom he did not

consider important.

An hour and a half later, the sky was already bright, and the snow had stopped falling.

When Fred had finished venting, Luke, who was tied to a stake, could no longer make any sound. And his

all over the

“Don’t let him

“Okay.”

to the villa, a maid suddenly rushed over and said, “Mr.

Ms. Harper

then!” As he spoke, he strode

was frowning as he walked in the corridor. When he arrived at the secondary bedroom, the door was still open. In just

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echoed in his mind again, ‘Fred, I’m hungry.

want to

heated? I’m so cold

‘Her smile was sweet and innocent. She was never afraid of me. She treated

ordinary person.’

turned cold again when he saw the corner of the torn

After that, he walked to the

pondered, ‘When did I start caring about a mere pet’s feelings?! But

a dog, there’d

clear eyes as

a delicious meal and placed it on the

spot where Mya usually sat was empty.

as he asked, “Where’s she? Is

Fred, “Mr. Turner, she hasn’t

the other maids

snowy landscape. The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. He was lost in thought, ‘When Mya left in anger, she wasn’t wearing much clothing. If she really left,

to run out of this area as this area is enclosed

so many people looking for her, they should’ve found her

in the

then walked out of the villa. The maid immediately got

Turner, you should change your

a cold, imposing aura.

hurriedly rushed to him, “Mr. Turner, someone

through a hole in the west corner.

communication device, so we can’t track her. She ran out