Chapter 150

After wrapping up Cason’s business, Herman sat down on the leather couch, poker-faced.

The cigarette between his fingers had slowly burned down to the butt, and only when he felt the sting did he stub it out in the ashtray

Herman took another look at Anastasia’s prenatal medical records from a few years ago. Anastasia had seen the doctor every month, and the baby, a girl, was born four years ago in July.

As for the whereabouts of the child now, Salma would likely know. Herman was in turmoil, the news of Anastasia having a child left him feeling like a train

wreck

He knew Anastasia wasn’t a virgin, but the news that she had given birth before came as a shock. He thought back to what Anastasia had once told him, that she suffered from severe depression and had lost a chunk of her memory

He figured that Anastasia’s depression might’ve been tied to the birth of her child.

dead certain about one thing. Anastasia had forgotten her experience

to Pattie, a stranger with no blood tie to her, let alone her own flesh

girl she found, let alone a child she carried for ten

when he accompanied Anastasia for a check-up, Monica had rushed to insist on being the one to accompany Anastasia, effectively leaving him out in

was worried he would find out about

beat. Don’t send me to that godforsaken place rext time” Flynn barged into the office, had just returned from Riverdale and was already venting to Herman. “That place is a wasteland. Couldn’t find a single looker Can’t stand it. Do you know what kind of life I’ve been living?

but Herman didn’t respond, nor did he pay attention to what Flynn

his hand in front of Herman’s face. “You look like you’ve lost your soul, did you have a fight

stood up. “It’s good you’re back. I have a

“No way, I just got back, let me rest”

a traning for you. The dinner is at seven, don’t screw it up,” Herman

Night fell quickly.

aimlessly drove around town, and

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