Curtis watched Wayne’s retreating back.

He was a cocktail of joy and unease. The joy came from the fact that Pauline finally got what she deserved, taught a lesson by the rich folks, freeing him from her grasp.

On the other hand, the look in Wayne’s eyes when he left stirred up unease.

He couldn’t understand why Wayne would mention Alison.

In the activity room, Pauline cried out in fear and helplessness.

She was hoping Curtis would come back.

But, no one ever came to the door.

The bodyguard assigned to watch her just shook his head helplessly.

interest or anyone else, what’s the point of being

then called his mistress to report the good

a stranger walked over, a file bag in

out his cigarette, grinning from ear to ear

handing Curtis a file with a friendly demeanor, “This is your wife’s admission form for the mental hospital, all you need to do is sign where

man glanced

took the pen and scribbled his

okay?” Curtis handed the file

your wife to the hospital. Mr. Silverman hopes

my biological daughter. I’ll take good care of her Curtis responded without

man nodded, picked up the

bear the thought of going in to see her. “Spend the rest of your life in the mental hospital” Curtis

up Cory first,

Ivy’s school, so he waited for her to finish

class this afternoon….” Ivy looked worried in the car,

gently patting her head, ‘I don’t

the window, seeming a

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