Chapter 1989

She almost ground the words out through gritted teeth.

Remington observed their “intimate” exchange, his expression darkening.

“Miss Moore, I haven’t had the chance to ask-how is your father doing?”

“He hasn’t woken up yet.” Hannah shook her head, her smile fading.

“The situation isn’t improving, but there’s no bad news.

We’re taking it as a small blessing for now.”

At that moment, Conor entered the room and whispered something into Remington’s ear.

Though Remington’s expression didn’t change, he stood up and addressed Hannah and Maloney.

“I have some matters to attend to.

Please, make yourselves at home.”

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“Of course.”

left, Hannah turned to Maloney

“What’s wrong with you?”

what Peterson had mentioned earlier but then hesitated, unsure

going to warn me about?” Hannah pressed, frowning when

just

Maloney said, rubbing his

think Peterson might

surprise, then rolled her eyes, pressing a hand to

are you serious? Peterson’s

a fever, are you? Why on

one of those things that was hard to put into

just shrugged, a little

I didn’t say

him a skeptical

got beaten

be? When? And why?” Maloney

was asking

him what he

didn’t do any permanent

after you because

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255