Ihave some business connections with Holden. I’ve met him once.”

Considering Holden’s disfigurement, and knowing that Debora’s husband was an experienced doctor in the dermatology department, Ariana casually inquired, “Is there any treatment for the injury on his face?”

Baffled, Debora asked, “There’s no wound on Holden’s face.”

Ariana stood there, stunned by the revelation. “Didn’t Holden suffer a disfigurement since childhood? So he has been wearing a mask all this time,” she muttered.

Debora, too, found herself perplexed. “Are we talking about the same person? I’ve seen Holden on several occasions, and he never wore a mask. In fact, he’s quite handsome, even more so than the movie stars.” ©

Ariana was left speechless, unable to respond.

gently, devoid of malice. After all, there were many individuals with the same name. However, the

Ariana decided not to press the matter further. “Perhaps I made a

discussions. Ariana, absentmindedly nibbling on her juice straw, couldn’t shake off her

that she had met Adrian during the interview at BRD

often in the presence of Adrian. It seemed inconceivable that she could have

her about Holden’s disfigurement. Holden himself

lie to her? And why did Holden consistently

it possible that his face couldn’t be seen? Or was it because Holden himself didn’t want her to see his

Debora said

“Mr. Fredrick is here!”

her pensive musings. She shifted her gaze toward the bustling entrance, where the throng sought eagerly to catch a glimpse of Holden, rendering the doorway densely packed. Regrettably, confined to her wheelchair,

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