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 floor.

him die

“Okay.”

left the prison and returned to the villa, a

Ms. Harper

As he spoke, he strode into the

at the secondary bedroom, the door was still

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words echoed in his mind again, ‘Fred, I’m

want to

your place heated? I’m so cold sleeping at night.’

was never afraid of me. She treated

ordinary person.’

in another direction. His eyes turned cold again when he saw

that, he walked to the master bedroom.

start caring about a mere pet’s feelings?! But then again, even if

there’d

noon, Fred woke up with clear eyes as

went downstairs, the maids had already prepared a

the spot where Mya

as he asked, “Where’s she? Is

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

fun. Now, all the other maids have gone

ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. He was lost in thought, ‘When Mya left in anger, she wasn’t

able to run out of this area as this area is enclosed by

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

the person in the

realized something was wrong. He then walked out of

followed him, “Mr. Turner, you should change your clothes.”

wearing a sleeping robe. He exuded a cold, imposing aura.

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

a hole in

we can’t track her. She