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

was all over

“Don’t let him die so easily.”

“Okay.”

the villa, a maid suddenly rushed over

Ms. Harper is

then!” As he spoke, he strode into

bedroom, the door was still open. In just an hour and a half, Mya’s smell that filled this room had completely dissipated. The

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in his mind again, ‘Fred, I’m

I want to eat

isn’t your place heated? I’m so cold

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

ordinary person.’

turned cold again when he

the ground. After that, he walked to the

a mere pet’s feelings?! But then again, even if I were just

there’d be emotions

noon, Fred woke up with clear eyes as if he had

the maids had already prepared a delicious meal and placed it

Mya usually sat was

cold as he asked, “Where’s she? Is

“Mr. Turner, she hasn’t returned. We thought she just

some fun. Now, all the other maids have gone to search

of snow. He was lost in thought, ‘When Mya

this area as this area is enclosed by

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

the person in the photo?’

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

followed him, “Mr. Turner, you should

He exuded a cold, imposing aura. After he walked out of the villa, one

subordinates hurriedly rushed to him, “Mr. Turner, someone spotted it on the surveillance

a hole in the west

communication device, so we can’t track her.