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 the

him die

“Okay.”

villa, a maid suddenly rushed

Harper is missing.”

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

When he arrived at the secondary bedroom, the door was still open. In just an hour and a half, Mya’s

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in his mind again, ‘Fred, I’m hungry.

to eat

your place heated? I’m so cold sleeping

She was

ordinary person.’

direction. His eyes turned cold again when he saw the

ground. After that, he walked to

a mere pet’s feelings?! But then again,

a dog, there’d be

up with clear eyes as if he had foreseen

had already prepared a delicious meal and placed it on the

Mya

eyes were cold as he asked, “Where’s she?

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

fun. Now, all the other maids have gone to search for her.”

thick layer of snow. He was

this area

for her, they should’ve found her

person in

something was wrong. He then walked out of the

him, “Mr. Turner, you should change your

was wearing a sleeping robe. He exuded a cold, imposing aura. After he walked out of the villa,

hurriedly rushed to him, “Mr. Turner, someone spotted it

through a hole in the west corner.

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