The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 1197

“No, let’s wait until tomorrow. I’ve studied the security system here. Without the specific key, the alarm will be triggered, drawing the police. That won’t be good for us,” said one of the suspicious men.

Blake heard their conversation and the fading footsteps as they disappeared at the end of the corridor. Only after they were

completely gone did she let her guard down. Closing her eyes, she felt as if all her strength had been sapped away. She slid down the wall, feeling like a survivor in the aftermath of a crisis.

That night, with a dagger in hand, she remained half-dozed, half-

awake. The heating was off, so she wrapped herself tightly in a black down jacket to ward off the cold. The barking of stray dogs awoke

her the next morning. It was only seven o’clock. Recalling the

previous night’s events, Blake immediately called the police.

After the police arrived promptly, Blake showed them the surveillance

The two officers tried

from the night before but could

was being targeted, Blake requested the

to a specific location, Southern Haven

packed and got into the

mirror, she saw those two men from yesterday

not follow. She breathed a sigh of relief.

a black car, a man with a tattoo

has taken a police car. We couldn’t follow, but as you

to Southern

know. Leave the rest to me,” Cecilia replied. She thought, ‘By going to Southern Haven Villas, do you think

coffee.” If one wishes to climb the social ladder, one can’t afford to have weaknesses. One must nip it in the bud. That’s what you taught me, Zach.” She caressed a photo of Zach, who had deep, striking features. It was the first photo she ever took of

had seen the worst of people and circumstances. To ascend the social ladder, she studied relentlessly. Then, she

feet. Years ago, as