Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 546

Chapter 546

"Why is the window open?"

Early in the morning, Mila felt a chill in the room. She noticed the bedroom window was ajar and muttered to herself as she walked over to close it, tossing the question over her shoulder to Adrian, who had just woken up.

"Adrian, did you or Miss Cara open the window yesterday? Remember to close it after airing out the room-sleeping with the window open at night can make you sick."

"No, we didn't," Adrian replied, rubbing his eyes sleepily. "We played downstairs all day. We never even came up here."

Really?

Mila's hand froze on the window latch.

She distinctly remembered shutting the window before leaving yesterday. No one

else had been home. If it wasn't Adrian or Cara... then who had done it?

A gust of cold air swept in, and a chill ran through her entire body.

Her scalp prickled.

"Adrian, go ahead and get washed up."

She closed the window and hurried straight to the study. The villa was equipped with surveillance cameras; Mila keyed in the password and pulled up the footage. Everything looked normal.

Absolutely normal.

But how could that be, when the window was open?

She was sure her memory hadn't failed her not on something as simple as this, and not just a day ago.

Determined, Mila pulled up the entire day's recordings and began reviewing them frame by frame. Time slipped by, and a cold sweat broke out on her skin. Something was wrong with the footage-there were signs it had been tampered with.

Which meant-

Someone had entered her house yesterday, without her knowledge. No, wait.

It might have happened more than once.

just the first time she'd

But who? Cossio? Lysander?

was, this place was no

double-checking everything, even combing through her

window, deliberately left open, as if someone wanted her to find it. Both suspects

dangerous lately, and she should consider moving back to the old family estate or to Lysander's grandfather's place. That made her lean toward the idea that it was

Cossio, he probably would have

more like a

come looking

Mila's mind, darkening her expression. Was this a warning from Lysander?

took several

Over my dead body.

couldn't stay here another

time Adrian finished washing up and came out, he found several suitcases stacked in the bedroom. Whatever sleepiness he'd had vanished instantly.

the last suitcase, forcing a smile. "You don't

a

Where are

with

"Morning, Adrian!"

He glared at Forrest, who had

meet this Mr. Whitmore, but that didn't mean it had to be this soon! Why

grabbed Mila's sleeve, clearly unhappy and

had a chance to explain things to

But everything had

cleared her

so if I'm ever busy or have to go out, you can ask him for help or just hang out with

a friendly

anytime—make

I'm not going over!"

"Adrian!"

called after him, but he was already gone. She turned to Forrest, a little embarrassed. "Sorry, he's... I think he knows, but he's just not ready,

understanding in his eyes. He wasn't in any rush. Instead, he helped Mila carry the suitcases in

was inside, he finally asked, "What made

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