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 the floor.

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

“Okay.”

the villa, a maid suddenly rushed over and

Harper is

stern, “Find her then!” As he spoke, he strode into the living

door was still open. In just an hour and a half,

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mind again, ‘Fred, I’m hungry.

I want to eat

isn’t your place heated? I’m

She was never afraid of

ordinary person.’

another direction. His eyes turned cold again

After that, he walked to

I start caring about a mere pet’s feelings?! But

there’d be emotions

up with clear eyes as if he

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

spot where Mya usually sat

cold as he asked, “Where’s she? Is

before Fred, “Mr. Turner, she hasn’t returned. We

some fun. Now, all the other maids

with a thick layer of snow. He was lost in thought, ‘When Mya left in anger,

of this area as this area

found her

in the photo?’

out of

“Mr. Turner, you should change your

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

Turner, someone spotted it on the surveillance

through a hole