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.

I was making her supper for later, but I must’ve fallen asleep.” Her words trailed off as worry etched her face. “Oh no, the creamy chicken soup!” Hastily, she made her way to the kitchen. Upon returning with a steaming

was no

of wind brought the familiar scent of Chanel, a perfume Cecilia

might as well be strangers.

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

a window to the night, and leaned on the sill, watching her sip the soup. He took a thoughtful drag from his cigarette, the smoke disappearing into the night. ‘We used to

a great divide has grown

didn’t you tell me you were looking for Forrest?”

looked at

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

She went on, getting more worried. “Did you make him

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