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

over the floor.

ordered, “Don’t let him die so

“Okay.”

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

Ms. Harper

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

bedroom, the door was still open. In just an hour and a half, Mya’s smell that filled

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mind again, ‘Fred,

want to eat

place heated? I’m so cold

was sweet and innocent. She was never

ordinary person.’

His eyes turned cold again when he saw the corner

he walked to the master

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

there’d be emotions involved.’

eyes

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

where Mya usually sat was

as he asked, “Where’s

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

some fun. Now, all the other maids

his head to look outside at the 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. If

to run out of this area as this

her by now. And why did she

the person in the

realized something was wrong. He then walked out of the

Turner, you

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

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

Ms. Harper exited through a

carrying any communication device, so we can’t track