Their Villain, The Mogul's Beloved

Chapter 576

Chapter 576

H 55 you her

Edward said gently, “Zina, rest well tonight. Tomorrow, I’ll take you around Jinston so we can have a proper look at the city together.”

The two went to the hotel to rest first. They had booked two presidential suites.

Since Zina was a woman and Edward a man, and they weren’t actually family, it wouldn’t be proper for them to share a room.

Edward helped wheel her suitcase into her suite. The hotel had been reserved in advance, with every amenity customized to Zina’s preferences.

“Alright,” Zina said as she took her suitcase. “Good night, Edward.”

Edward smiled gently, “Good night, Zina.”

*****

The next day, Zina woke to bright daylight streaming in. She reached under her pillow for her phone to check the time. It was already nine o’clock.

Last night, her headache had kept her up until nearly dawn.

She was clueless about what memories she had lost, putting herself through all this. With a sigh, she got out of bed and went to wash up.

She picked out a blue long dress, slipped it on, and opened her jewelry box. She found a matching sapphire bracelet and fastened it around her wrist.

The sapphire bracelet had pristine clarity that sparkled brilliantly. It was especially beautiful.

Her uncle owned a mine, and knowing Zina’s love for gemstones, he regularly sent her batches of exquisite jewelry. They were always the finest pieces, the same kind supplied to the royal family in Yinecrest.

But even the royal family only got what she didn’t pick for herself.

After choosing her accessories, Zina grabbed a purse and, just in case, tossed a few gemstones inside.

She didn’t know why, but she was especially fond of gems. Wherever she went, she always carried a few in her

purse.

She let her hair fall loosely and walked out of the bathroom, stretching drowsily. She yawned.

Edward had promised to take her out for breakfast that morning. There were so many kinds of breakfast foods at home, but what she really wanted was pasta.

She’d had them before at the Evans Manor, but maybe because it wasn’t in her hometown, they never tasted quite right.

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get to taste the flavor she remembered this

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lost in thought. The doorbell rang, and she went to

curved with a gentle smile. “Zina, did you sleep

thought for a moment before answering, “Better than when

but she really did

faint sense of

in her expression and felt genuinely happy for her.

pasta place. Let’s go eat,”

food here is amazing. Let’s hurry.” At the thought

“Alright,” Edward smiled softly.

the hotel together. Outside, a

for her and placing his hand on the roof to protect her

walked around

have some milk to tide you over,” he said, handing her a bottle of warm milk from

before coming back. So Edward had done

be disappointed if she

buckled her seatbelt and sipped the milk slowly. Edward started the car

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arrived at the

stepped out of the car, taking in

mouthwatering pasta hung on the walls. There were so many kinds of pasta. There were also crispy potato cakes and fried potatoes. It was simply irresistible-enough to make anyone drool. Zina could hardly tear her eyes

Pasta House. This place had a great

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it was no wonder the place

go get your favorite pasta, Edward said with a fond smile. As soon as

room, he said. Edward gently took her hand and led her toward the private room. He had reserved

the private room,

it so much, but it turns out the grew up in Yellowsin,” Ethan said, dressed in

finishing a night shift and hadn’t had

Brian’s car.

world looking for news about Zinnia. Any leads? Brian asked. He, in a blue shirt, had a cool, distant look. As a police officer, he carried a stern, unyielding

mention of Zinnia, Ethan lowered his gaze, hiding the sorrow in his eyes. For four years, they had no idea whether Zinnia was still

time they saw her would be their final farewell. Over the years, Ethan had flown to countless places, always

“We’ll keep looking. I’ve asked Finnian to keep an eye on the database,

four years. As long as Zinnia was still alive, Brian believed they

the restaurant. “Aren’t you hungry? Let’s