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

let him die so easily.”

“Okay.”

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

Harper is missing.”

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

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

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mind again, ‘Fred, I’m

want to eat

why isn’t your place heated? I’m so cold

was never afraid of me. She treated me

ordinary person.’

another direction. His eyes turned cold again

the ground. After that, he walked to the master bedroom.

‘When did I start caring about a mere pet’s

there’d

clear eyes

had already prepared a delicious meal and placed it on

spot where Mya usually sat was empty.

cold as he asked, “Where’s

Fred, “Mr. Turner, she hasn’t

Now, all the other maids

of snow.

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

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

the person in

then walked out of the villa. The maid immediately got

you

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

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

a hole in

so we can’t track her. She ran out in