Suddenly, the door to the office flew open, and Tom came barging in without even knocking. “President Fuller!”

Toby frowned and demanded irritably, “What is it?”

Tom did not answer him immediately but looked around the office like he was searching for something. At the sight of this, Toby pursed his lips into a grim line and asked coldly, “Just what are you looking at?”

“President Fuller, where is Miss Reed?” Tom asked hastily.

 

Toby recalled what he had done earlier with Sonia’s cup of leftover tea and subconsciously grazed his thumb over his lips, then said plainly, “She left.”

Taken aback by this, Tom raised his voice by an octave as he repeated, “Left?”

Massaging his temples tiredly, Toby sauntered over to his desk. “Why are you looking for her?”

“Have you forgotten, President Fuller? I just got back from Marina City,” Tom replied urgently as he followed the other man from behind.

Upon hearing this, Toby stopped in his tracks and turned to shoot his assistant a dark look. “What are you implying? Are you trying to say that whatever you found out about Maple has something to do with Sonia?”

He felt his heartbeat speed up at the possibility of this.

 

Maple’s old postal address, and it

person!” Toby finished Tom’s sentence. His eyes widened at the revelation, and he quivered slightly as his fists

Miss Reed is definitely Maple; there’s no doubt about it. Maple said that she had a stepmother and a sister, not to mention a pet dog named Bucky. Now that her address has turned out to be the Reeds’ residence, Miss Reed is the only one

came rushing out in a flurry, and at the end of his elaboration, Tom found himself slightly out of breath. He inhaled deeply and calmed himself, then went on to say, “More importantly, Maple and Miss Reed have similar handwriting. While the former’s lacks the refinement of the latter’s, one could still tell that the penmanship is the same. And yet, neither of us have ever recognized this, even when Miss Reed shares the same backstory as Maple.

his head in shame. “I’m starting to wonder if I’m an

veins on the back of his hand were throbbing as he seethed, “No, you aren’t an idiot. Someone’s been playing dirty tricks

Toby’s history with Maple, so it was strange that no one had ever noticed how similar Sonia

that everyone had been under the influence of that strange mysterious

Tom widened his eyes in shock as he asked hesitantly, “President Fuller, are you saying that somebody doesn’t want us to

a secret from us, but there’s no way she could stop us from putting the pieces together. So how could we have overlooked all the clues that pointed to the fact that Miss Reed and Maple are the same

looked at Tom intently and asked, “Do you believe that there might be some mysterious force in this world that could control one’s thoughts

dismissively as he quipped, “Well,

a sudden realization dawned upon him, and he slightly opened his mouth as he pressed, “Is this the reason why you asked to

from what President Fuller said earlier, he was implying

when he remained silent,

hypnotized, he was still certain that the opposite was true, only that the doctor had not been able to diagnose him as such. Perhaps the person who had carried out the hypnotism was far more skilled at it than

patted his cheek and

in his mind turning. “From now onward, go

promised immediately, his

Just as Tom was about

dipped his head and pondered on the idea of

Maple before he found out

name, the idea of reconciling with

pointed out bluntly, “Look, President Fuller, I know you said you loved Tina, but that was because you thought she was

lips twitched. “When did

You might have said you loved her, but I could tell from your eyes that you did not. You were only kind to her because you thought she was Maple, and it was only when

silent

Tom had gathered as much six

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