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

let him die

“Okay.”

and returned to the villa, a maid suddenly rushed over and said,

Harper is missing.”

and stern, “Find her then!” As

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 dissipated.

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words echoed in his mind again,

want to eat

isn’t your place heated? I’m

‘Her smile was sweet and innocent. She was never afraid of

ordinary person.’

another direction. His eyes turned cold again

that, he walked to

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

there’d be emotions

up with clear eyes

downstairs, the maids had already prepared a delicious meal and placed

where Mya usually sat was empty.

cold as he asked, “Where’s she? Is

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

maids have gone to search for her.”

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

to run out of this area as this

her by now. And why did she care

the person in the photo?’

was wrong. He then walked out of

him, “Mr. Turner, you should

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

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

a hole in the

we can’t track her.