Evelyn’s expression froze at Treyton’s words.

A while later, she lowered her head unwillingly and mumbled, “Okay.”

“Good girl! That’s the generosity befitting of the Harris family’s heiress,” Treyton praised and stroked her hair.

The moment was short-lived. He turned away quickly and declared, “Change back into your clothes. You probably have to come by another day when your face is better.”

In the meantime, Gwendolyn left the commercial district.

She opened her purse once she was inside her car and took out a small note.

It had been stuffed into her hand by Treyton earlier.

The note simply read: Give me some time.

Gwendolyn frowned in incomprehension as her gaze traveled over Treyton’s familiar scrawl.

Why does he need more time? Did he find out about something and is looking into it?

Her phone suddenly rang with an incoming call from Cedrick, interjecting her thoughts.

When the line connected, Cedrick grumbled, “Why didn’t you wake me up before you left?”

Gwendolyn replied cajolingly, “I’m already done with my errands, so I’ll be back ASAP. I couldn’t bear to wake you up since you were sleeping so soundly.”

Cedrick’s harrumph was muffled by the blankets. He asked, “What did you go out to do? Are you hurt?”

Her chest swelled with satisfaction as she boasted, “Well, I slapped a pretentious b*tch several times, so I’m feeling great!”

“You hit someone?” Cedrick’s tone turned anxious as he added, “Does your hand hurt? I’ll massage it for you when you’re home.”

Gwendolyn chuckled, moved and amused by his concern. “I’m not that fragile. In fact, I’m still on cloud nine!”

They chatted for almost fifteen minutes before ending the call, and Gwendolyn steered the car toward Harrick Villa.

Cedrick had washed up when she arrived, though he was still dressed in his billowing silk sleeping robe.

He was standing right behind the front door and gently pulled her into a hug when she walked in, inhaling her comforting scent.

his head into the crook between Gwendolyn’s neck and shoulder, acting cute and

I woke up

his hair

door of Harrick Villa was ajar, granting him a full view of Cedrick’s uncharacteristically

rare and sweet that Nico could not help

on their loving display. Nico had

his arrival, bringing the lovers’ reunion to

and Gwendolyn immediately jumped apart

“The investigation

Cedrick’s expressions darkened

report before helping Gwendolyn to a nearby couch. Then, they pored over the

old, and

departure. The next day, he

private jet abroad, and his whereabouts have remained a mystery since

of his assets had been transferred abroad as well. It

appeared exceptionally frosty after reading through the report. “Both paternity tests were personally done by Alban, but Nico couldn’t have watched him twenty-four-seven. Tampering with a few data novelxo.com fast updatepoints is

nodded in agreement, commenting, “Seeing as his mother was sent overseas, someone must’ve threatened him. We can’t trust this

get it done at a hospital outside of town to make sure no one can tamper with the

thought,

sent to the secret interrogation room. It’ll make things

“Sure.”

and left for the garden. He took out his phone and called Mr. Dalberg, the prison warden at

hugged Gwendolyn and comforted her, “We should finally see a conclusion after this paternity test. You won’t have

“Mm-hmm.”

Gwendolyn’s chest as she recalled Treyton’s note and the unsavory

figures in Chanaea, and there’s a high possibility that at least one of them is a member of the Harris family. I can exclude Treyton

The conclusion dispirited Gwendolyn.

thoughts, Nico rushed into the room, looking

two days ago and experienced a seizure. They sent

relief was short-lived. His expression darkened, and he

The doctor examined Pierre and realized he had a history of seizures. He had been in seizure remission for years after entering prison. No one knows why he suddenly relapsed, and because it happened at midnight, the prison guards did not notice it sooner. He died

room plunged into

the silence. “We can still do a paternity test even if he’s dead. Is his body

because of his history of seizures, the prison wrote it off as a natural death.

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