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

him die so easily.”

“Okay.”

returned to the villa, a maid suddenly rushed over and

Ms. Harper

and stern, “Find her then!” As he spoke, he

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

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mind again,

I want to

place heated? I’m so cold sleeping at

She was never afraid of

ordinary person.’

in another direction. His eyes turned cold again

he walked

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

dog, there’d be

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

maids had already prepared a delicious meal and placed it on the table.

the spot where Mya usually sat was empty.

eyes were cold as he asked, “Where’s she? Is she still missing?”

knelt before Fred, “Mr. Turner, she hasn’t returned. We thought she just went out to

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

covered with a thick layer of snow. He was lost in thought,

out of this area

found her

person in the photo?’

He then walked out of the

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

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

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

exited through a hole in the

can’t track