“I can look after Luna. I think you should ride in the other car…“

This time, however, Joshua did not reply. Lucas’ offer was met with deathly silence.

Despite her eyes being closed, Luna could still feel Joshua’s gaze on her. She could help but feel a little flustered at being stared at like this.

With her eyes still closed, she tried to convince herself not to believe what Joshua had said.

How could Joshua be worried about her? If he was genuinely concerned, he would not have sent her into the mental asylum in the first place…

Luna’s head grew heavier and heavier as she thought of this until she finally fell into a deep slumber.

While she was asleep, she could still vaguely feel someone picking up her injured left hand.

Joshua stared at Luna’s broken little finger with a penetrating yet somehow complicated stare.

To some people, a broken little finger would not affect their daily lives much, but Luna was a designer.

to hold her paper down while she sketched, and she would sometimes

could no longer use

lost a finger

lost a finger simply because he

still clutching Luna’s hand. That 11 p.m., the van pulled up in front

feeling a little more refreshed than before. Therefore, she insisted on walking into Orchard Manor by herself

finally staggered into the house with the help of one

was empty. Even Granny Lynch

and Nigel’s keyboard and mouse were missing from their usual spot on the coffee

feeling arose in

flung the servant’s hand away

was empty. Not only was there no trace of the children, but even their beds and

with

sent to this

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