The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

Chapter 921

Fred continued thinking, ‘She has a bad memory, after all. She’ll forget everything that happened.’

However, this time, he had overestimated himself and underestimated the importance of that photo to

Mya.

Riley went upstairs and knocked on the door. When he entered the room, he saw Fred wearing a bathrobe looking gloomy. He suppressed his voice and reported, “Mr. Turner, he’s here.”

The villa occupied half of the prison area. It was very late now.

Fred glanced at the dark corridor. He decided to keep walking.

He then went to the dark, damp prison. Luke was awakened by a bone-chilling bucket of cold water. He

immediately saw Fred sitting in a chair and asked, “Where am I? Why’d you guys bring me here? Who the

hell are you people?”

Fred took the long whip from Riley and lashed it at Luke without any hesitation. Luke then let out a

horrifying scream in the enclosed prison.

With each lash that Fred made, it was as if he was venting his anger.

Mya’s hysterical yell, expressing her intense resistance and disgust toward him, echoed in his mind, ‘I

don’t like you anymore. I hate you!’

Fred wondered when he had started caring about Mya’s feelings, as she was someone whom he did not

consider important.

An hour and a half later, the sky was already bright, and the snow had stopped falling.

When Fred had finished venting, Luke, who was tied to a stake, could no longer make any sound. And his

all over

ordered, “Don’t let him die so easily.”

“Okay.”

to the villa, a maid suddenly rushed over and said, “Mr. Turner, it’s

Harper is

her then!” As he spoke, he strode into the

he arrived at the secondary bedroom, the door was still open. In just an hour and a half, Mya’s smell that filled this

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words echoed in his mind again, ‘Fred, I’m

want to eat

isn’t your place heated? I’m so cold sleeping

She was never afraid of

ordinary person.’

looked in another direction. His eyes turned cold again when he saw the corner

that, he

about a mere pet’s feelings?! But then again,

there’d

noon, Fred woke up with clear eyes as if he had foreseen something.

downstairs, the maids had already prepared a delicious meal and placed it on the table.

where Mya usually sat

were cold as he asked, “Where’s she?

“Mr. Turner, she hasn’t returned. We thought she just went

the other maids

of snow. He was lost in thought, ‘When

be able to run out of this area as this area

people looking for her, they should’ve found her by now. And why did she care so

the person in the

He then walked out of the villa.

“Mr. Turner, you should

robe. He exuded a cold, imposing aura. After he walked

hurriedly rushed to him, “Mr. Turner,

through a hole in