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

ordered, “Don’t let him die

“Okay.”

and returned to the villa, a maid suddenly rushed over

Ms. Harper is missing.”

remained cold and stern, “Find her then!” As he spoke, he strode into the

at the secondary bedroom, the door was still open. In just an hour

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in his mind again,

want to

I’m

and innocent. She was never afraid

ordinary person.’

looked in another direction. His eyes turned cold again when he saw the corner of the

he walked

pet’s

a dog, there’d be emotions

Fred woke up with clear eyes as if

already prepared a delicious meal and placed

the spot where Mya usually

asked, “Where’s she?

hasn’t returned. We thought she just went out to

other maids have gone to

look outside at the snowy landscape. The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. He was lost in thought, ‘When

out of this area as this area is

people looking for her, they should’ve found her by now. And why did she care so much

the person in

then realized something was wrong. He then walked out of the villa. The maid

you should

a sleeping robe. He exuded a cold, imposing aura. After he

his subordinates hurriedly rushed to him, “Mr. Turner, someone

through a hole in the

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