Chapter 268

Ricky hid his phone under his blanket, and moved so quickly that neither Irene nor Sheryl noticed it.

Sheryl walked up to the food she left on the bedside shelf. “You must be hungry, right? Come have some breakfast.”

As she spoke, she unboxed the food she had cooked meticulously.

“I’m not hungry. Can I be alone for a while?” Ricky’s expression and tone was flat, but he didn’t appear too miserable.

Sheryl tried to talk to him, but Irene stopped her. “Let’s give him some space, Mom.”

As such, Sheryl restrained herself. However, she told

Ricky, “I’ll leave everything here. Eat it when you’re hungry.”

Ricky did not respond, however, leaving her sighing.

“Alright,” Irene said as she pulsed Sheryl along. “Take your time, Ricky.”

won’t be eating, but don’t try

just worried about his health. He’s still hurt, and he’d harm his own health if he gets too

mother lengthily. Sheryl was much too kind for

ill will towards Ricky, the son of the woman who ruined her marriage, and

changed in Ricky today. She couldn’t tell what it was,

worried that Ricky would

should really know when to

at, but did not take it

soon left

breakfast at a good diner to thank Irene for her help the other day at the

arrived, having found the location where the anonymous

been confiscated–when my men and I found it,

his desk, lounging against

nothing. He was preoccupied with his thoughts–even if the Jeffersons

narrowed his eyes–Samantah

the dots right there

up at the place where Samantha died… So that Ricky would think that he murdered Samantha, and then use

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