Chapter 11

When Luke heard that, he remained on the spot in front of the couch.

Zayn frowned. "I asked you to call her, didn't you hear me?"

Luke sighed once again. "Sir, please have a look upstairs."

"What's upstairs?"

Luke wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

Seeing his behavior, Zayn was pissed for some reason. He pulled on his tie as he took big strides upstairs.

When he pushed the bedroom door open, he was stunned.

Why was it so empty?

"Where's the custom doll I gave Josephine?"

He personally custom-made it for her, which looked exactly like the young Josephine.

Luke lowered his head. "I don't know."

Zayn suddenly had a bad feeling. He sped toward the closet and opened it. There were a lot of clothes, yes, but those were his.

He found that none of Josephine's clothes was there.

Even if she was leaving home, she wouldn't take all her clothes, right?

He squatted down and looked at the drawer. Well, her bras were gone too.

Everything was gone.

He then ran to the door and pushed Luke away before he went into the walk-in closet. It was as if nobody had used it before-clean and quite empty. "Where's Josephine's stuff?"

Luke slowly spoke up, "Some were sold by Mrs. Forbes while some were thrown away. She took some with her too."

Sold? Thrown away?

tensed up coldly

did neglect her in some parts, she did not have

spent a lot of effort buying those things for

or sell them

eyes, and

"Very well, Josephine. It seems like I've spoiled you so much that you don't even appreciate my

and saw his

sounded respectful when he answered

"How's Nadine?"

don't worry about it. I'll take good care of

made its commercial value skyrocket. If something goes wrong, the stock price will take

"Don't worry, Dad. I've always

Josephine home for dinner

"Got it."

turned cold,

dark expression. He opened his mouth as if to

was sound asleep on the sofa when

stunningly beautiful

be honest, he was

Josephine appeared barefaced and haggard, her smile faint but lacking any true brightness, leaving an

three years ago and starred in just two films before

sheepishly. "I like sleeping on the sofa. This way, if you

was, last night, while he got up for a glass

stunned, even a little scared, because he

knock on her door, to check on her and

not to know anything. He took a small blanket and slept on

fragmented, anguished sobbing had persisted until he finally drifted

a night. Yet here she was, bright and

he might have

Josephine hadn't taken

dark circles under

like a child. Let's go

heading out, Josephine turned

missed calls and messages from Zayn. She ignored them all without hesitation, choosing instead to enjoy breakfast at the

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