Chapter 900

Zach rubbed his forehead and took a moment to rest in the passenger seat. Then, without saying

anything to Cecilia, he quietly left the car. Carrying his black suit over his arm, he walked

through the unlocked front door, heading straight for the foyer.

Margaret had been half-asleep at the dining table when a noise made her jump. “Oh my… Mr.

Jardin?” she said, wide-eyed.

Zach hung his jacket on the coat rack without making a fuss. He glanced around the room. ”

Where’s Madelyn?” he asked.

Her words trailed off as worry etched her face. “Oh no, the creamy chicken soup!” Hastily, she made her way to the kitchen.

was

up the stairs. Their eyes met briefly, and then she averted her gaze. A gust of wind brought the familiar scent of Chanel, a perfume Cecilia was known

too. But now, they might as well be

placed it gently on the desk beside Madelyn. Madelyn, attempting to place her drawing board down and finding

fixed elsewhere. Zach tucked the board away, opened a window to the night, and leaned on the sill, watching

a great divide has grown between

didn’t you tell me you were looking

spoon suspended midair, and looked at him with

Forrest is, Zach? What did you do? Why can’t I find him?”

went on, getting more worried. “Did you make him disappear? Tell

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