The night turned out to be anything but calm.

The news of a fire at Stellas warehouse quickly made headlines and soon, it was all over the internet, stirring widespread discussion.

Sanford was seated in his study, his stern expression illuminated by the Light.

He dialed a number and gave instructions to the person on the other end.

Ensure the incident of the fire at the warehouse is handled quietly.

Matthew will be investigating, and we need to make sure it doesnt lead back to us.

Also, send more supplies to Stellas studio so her work isnt too disrupted.

After sorting out everything, Sanford hung up, but just then, the phone rang again.

He glanced at the caller ID, hesitated briefly, and then answered with a respectful tone, Grandpa. A strong, elderly voice responded, clearly displeased, Sanford, youre moving too slowly.

Sanford quickly replied, Im on it.

will expedite

said firmly,

been too focused

see improvements soon, Ill have to intervene

eyes widened slightly as he fought

of Stella and the Lowell family, but Stella and Bella have both lost their memories before the car

more time to discover where theyve

man cut in sharply,

I want results.

You have three months.

parted his lips, ready to explain further, but he held back and simply

call was

over to the window, staring into the dark

up his phone again and dialed

and mysterious, as if a new conspiracy were

sunlight filtered through the small gap

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