Chapter 263

Ashton sneered and pinched my cheek. “I hope you’re telling the truth.”

After Ashton departed, I planned to return to bed and take another nap before starting my day, but my phone on the nightstand had started buzzing.

I took a peek and noticed I have an incoming call from an anonymous number. The first call was hung up by the person on the other end because I had no intention to pick it up.

After several consecutive calls, I picked it up and heard a man’s hoarse voice the moment the call got through. “I’m at your doorstep!”

“John?” I was surprised.

“Are you trying to avoid me?” he replied, utterly irritated.

“N-No! I’m not in K City! Currently, I’m at J City!”

He got worked up all of a sudden and yelled, “Stop it! I’m currently at Peakville Estate! Are you going to open the door or not?”

I finally figured out the reason behind his frustration – it turned out he was right at my doorstep, yet I refused to pick up the call.

After I changed and headed downstairs, I noticed the maid had gotten the breakfast ready. I told her to get me another serving and pack it for me.

By the time I reached the entrance, I saw the Bugatti that was parked right in front of the gate. The driver of the eye-catching vehicle winded down the window and instructed, “Get in the car!”

As soon as I boarded the car, I caught a whiff of a pleasant scent. Perhaps it the air freshener that was applied to conceal the awful stench of tobacco.

John laid the seat flat and stared at me with his pale and haggard face while he took another whiff of smoke. “Why have you blacklisted my contact number?”

I asked, “Huh? Since when have

and asked, “Have you

while he scoffed, “Hmph! He must be the one

mean Ashton was the one who had blacklisted John’s contact number? Though, why would Ashton pick on John

called me

told me he called me at

mind. After

rushed to the hospital last night, and I don’t think her

astonished by his statement and recalled the conversation Cameron had with Ashton at three in the

night. “I have shown her the photos of all sorts

Ella li = illi

“Which was…”

you heard of a voodoo doll?” He queried with an odd expression that made it hard to

seconds to grasp the things he was talking about. In the end, I stared at him with my eyes widened in disbelief. “Is

it would take a seven to eight-month-old fetus to

should be grateful because you have gotten rid of

and asked, “Where’s your phone?

contact list to search for John’s contact. There was no way John could

and WhatsApp account

on, John started dissing Ashton for his unbelievably

who will resort to such a childish and despicable trick

silent throughout the session and handed over the set of breakfast I had brought along with me to him. “Have

I wanted to call you and tell you everything about Rebecca, but I ended up being

a sentimental man and tend to overthink things whenever

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