The moonlight was sparse, and when they got out of the car, the cool air blew away their exhaustion.

Zac helped her carry her luggage to her room.

When she went downstairs, she caught a glimpse of Anika sitting on the sofa and looked at her with his calm eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"When did you come back?"

He walked over to her and sat down.

"Half a day before you went back,” he said.

Anika paused for a moment and whispered, "You haven't contacted me for two days."

Her gentle voice carried a faint hint of complaint.

Zac noticed her depressed mood and pursed his lower lip, lightly kissing her forehead.

"I'm sorry, I was stuck in doing something on an ad hoc basis.I won't do it again the future” Zac said.

Anika buried her head in his arms and remained silent for a long time before reluctantly letting him go, "Then I'll go take a shower first."

"Okay” Zac replied softly.

He looked at her as she walked upstairs and frowned faintly.

Ever since she saw him, she had been more clingy than usual.

He knew very well that it wasn't just because she missed him.

The living room quieted down.

After a while, the phone rang.

Zac took the phone from the coffee table and pressed it to answer.

"Boss, Mr.Simmons’ flight will arrive at Misty Bridge tomorrow.’’ 

Hearing this, Zac lowered his eyelids and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Yes, I see.You can pick him up at the airport tomorrow.’ 

"Do you still need to notify Mr.Thomson?"

Zac looked at the tightly shut room on the second floor.

After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Not yet."

"Alright, I understand."

After explaining the matter to Frederick, Zac put down his phone and got up on the second floor.

After pushing open the door of the master bedroom, the room was pitch black.

He narrowed his eyebrows for a moment and looked around the room.

Anika, who was sitting silently beside the bed

forward, "Anika, why are you there and not moving an inch? Why didn't you

voice

recover from her

wasn't that she had forgotten, but that she had turned

always felt that her thoughts in the

but he didn't want to

are you thinking about? Tell

"Uncle told you?"

"Yes."

He didn't deny it.

I have been thinking, if I am not grandfather's granddaughter, not the daughter of my parents, then

days alone, she felt as if she was at a loss in a dark maze, trying to get out, but she could

Anika realized that the cognition she had built up with

the identity that she had accepted with great difficulty did not necessarily

slowly, "Up until now, you still haven't figured

wife, the beautiful Anika

was slightly hoarse, and then he said, "You

don't be

wife, so, don't

she didn't need another

were slightly red, and she felt that his words seemed to have dispelled the fog

appeared in front of her and

was clearly not sad, but her tears could not be

originally suspended heart seemed to have steadied

you think I'm

was muffled and her voice was

and Sara,

in front of him, like a

out and wiped her tears, "That

"Different?"

some extent, everyone else is

flashed in the dim light, and his voice

from many people.Only

and laughed, "If you continue say things like that, then I will keep

she paused, "Is my mentality

you are the most important person

as if there was an unspeakable emotion blocking

Suddenly, she choked up.

hoping that someone would tell

that

of pension money, allowing the

few months later, when she stepped into the

lived in the old

living room, Scott and Lucy

second uncle, Oliver, and an unfamiliar middle-aged man with a boy sat on the other

person sitting beside Owen was wearing a faded

wrinkled and his hair was dyed

saw Anika, he revealed a

enthusiastic, "Nika, Uncle had

your cousin

Anika’s hand, but Zac knitted his

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