Although Yvonne had accompanied Christopher on several trips to Meridan to visit the " Boss", she had never seen his face.

However, by chance, she had once faintly overheard his voice. It was a memorable voice- distinct and resonant. Even though it had only brushed past her ears like a feather, it had left a deep impression.

"Miss... You're gripping my hand too tight," The little boy whispered to Yvonne.

Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and quickly led the child away from the man.

"It's this woman again," Clarice sneered with disdain. "She's always acting so strangely, like I've offended her somehow."

Grant narrowed his eyes slightly, glancing in the direction where Yvonne had disappeared." You've met her before?"

Clarice scoffed. "I saw her once when I was here with Justin. He actually talked to a random woman. That's pretty unusual for him. I wonder if taking those pills triggered his scumbag tendencies to flare up."

"Oh? What did Justin say to her?"

asked if they had met somewhere

his gaze turning thoughtful. "Look into that

frowned in confusion. "She's just a

replied, his voice low and firm. "There are very few women in

even began. His expression was gloomy as

not know how much time had passed before he abruptly slammed on the brakes. After a moment of hesitation, he pulled out his phone and

came through.

inside him. His thin lips were pressed together tightly, his throat felt dry

"If you don't

at home?" Justin's voice

at the hospital," Steven replied, his tone heavy with concern. "Ms. Bella just recovered from a car accident two days ago, and now

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