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 when he heard

did neglect her in some parts, she did not have to create such

spent a lot of effort

or sell them away? How

cold light crossed his eyes, and his face was full

you so much that you don't even appreciate my sincerity! I'm

screen and saw

when

"How's Nadine?"

replied coldly, "Dad, don't worry about it.

coldly. "Be careful. Don't let Josephine find out. Over the past few years, Forbes Group's reliance on image marketing has made its commercial value skyrocket. If something

worry, Dad. I've always been cautious. Josephine

home

"Got it."

Zayn's face turned cold, his lips curving into an evil

expression. He opened his mouth as if to speak but ultimately decided

next morning, around eight in the morning, Mason was sound asleep on the sofa when someone

eyes to see a stunningly beautiful woman standing in front

honest, he

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

she seemed like a completely different person. She wore light makeup with her long hair cascading over her shoulders, she exuded a captivating charm. Having debuted three years ago and starred in just two films before

like sleeping on the sofa. This way, if you need anything, you

while he got up for a glass of water, he overheard muffled sobs coming from

stunned, even a little scared, because he had never seen her cry

to knock on her door, to check on her and comfort

not to know anything. He took a

shrouded in drowsiness, Mason vividly recalled that the fragmented, anguished sobbing had persisted until he finally drifted off to

a night. Yet here she was, bright and radiant, standing before him

hadn't been certain of what he'd heard, he might have suspected she'd

Josephine hadn't taken

impeccable makeup skills to conceal the dark circles under her eyes and the

need to guard me like a child. Let's go get

they were heading out, Josephine

ignored them all

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