Chapter 405:

First, there was a photo of another woman. Now, this.

“Ernest!”

Linda’s voice cracked as she held up the incriminating hairpins, her eyes glossy with unshed tears.

“Whose are these?”

Ernest’s gaze flickered downward, averting her question.

Although he couldn’t form complete sentences, his silence spoke volumes—a refusal, a quiet defiance.

“Ha… haha.”

Linda let out a sharp, bitter laugh, the sound hollow in the stillness.

talk, can you?” Her voice dripped with sarcasm, her emotions teetering

easy. Just nod or shake your head. Can

inhaled sharply, and then pressed on, her voice lower but no

is there someone else? Huh?

His head remained bowed, his gaze avoiding hers, his silence a shield he refused to

chest, burning away the last remnants of her

abruptly, her fingers gripping his face,

demanded, her voice trembling

𝒻𝓊𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝑒𝓍𝓉

Nod or shake your

firm line. His eyes held something—an emotion she couldn’t decipher,

that unbearable silence, she knew.

But when? How?

been in a coma for years—it couldn’t have been then. So… it had

froze, her entire body going

Linda’s voice trembled with fury, her fingers curling into

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