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.

can’t talk, can you?” Her voice dripped

make this easy. Just nod or shake

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

me, Ernest… is there someone else?

said nothing. His head remained bowed, his gaze avoiding hers,

in Linda’s chest, burning away the last remnants

her fingers gripping his face, forcing

me!” she demanded,

???? ????

me, damn it! Nod or shake your head! Is it really

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

unbearable silence, she knew. It was

But when? How?

couldn’t have been then. So… it had to

like a bolt of lightning. Linda froze, her entire

with fury, her

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