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

ordered, “Don’t let him die so easily.”

“Okay.”

left the prison and returned to the villa, a maid suddenly rushed

Ms. Harper is

her then!” As he spoke, he strode into the

frowning as he walked in the corridor. When he arrived at the secondary bedroom, the door was still open. In just an hour and a half, Mya’s smell that filled this room had completely

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his mind again,

to eat this!

your place heated? I’m so cold sleeping at

was never afraid of

ordinary person.’

eyes turned cold again when he saw the

ground. After that, he walked to the

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

dog, there’d be emotions involved.’

Fred woke up with clear eyes as if he had foreseen something.

a delicious meal and placed

the spot where Mya usually sat

asked, “Where’s she? Is she still

before Fred, “Mr. Turner, she hasn’t returned.

Now, all the other maids have gone to search

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.

of this area as this area

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

the person in the photo?’

then walked out of the villa. The maid immediately got

you should change your clothes.”

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

to him, “Mr. Turner, someone spotted

Ms. Harper exited through a hole

so we can’t track her. She ran out in such