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.

forgot—you still can’t talk, can you?” Her voice dripped with sarcasm, her emotions teetering on the

or shake your head. Can you

then pressed on, her

me, Ernest… is there someone else? Huh? Is that

his gaze avoiding hers, his silence

Linda’s chest, burning away the last

his

demanded, her

?? ????

or shake your head! Is it really

brows knit together, his lips pressed into a firm line. His eyes

yet, in that unbearable silence, she knew. It

But when? How?

been then. So… it had to be before

struck like a bolt of lightning. Linda froze, her entire body going rigid as a chilling thought crept into her

with fury, her

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