John was adamant that he had overheard something important as he looked at Cameron and said, “I won’t keep you any longer, Ms. Anderson.”
After Cameron and Rebecca left, John sat beside me and pestered me about the reason behind my two-month disappearance.
Miffed, I couldn’t be bothered to explain to him. Hence, I turned to Marcus and changed the topic. “Let’s order some takeaways and go home!”
Marcus nodded in response. Just as we were heading out of the restaurant, John blocked our path and asked, “Scarlet, what’s wrong with you? Do you know how much trouble you’ve caused us just to search for you? Someone even…”
“Mr. Stovall, if you really care about her, I’d advise you to stop pestering her. The hardships she had to go through are way tougher than what you can imagine,” said Marcus.
After grabbing the takeaways, Marcus held my hand and escorted me to the car as he saw that my face was getting pale.
“If you want to badger her to death, then be my guest.” Marcus took a glance at John who was still on our tail.
Ignoring him, John grabbed my hand. “I thought your illness has been cured. Why is it relapsing?” asked John.
He then turned his attention to Marcus and questioned in a cold tone, “What’s going on here? I thought she has fully recovered.”
Perplexed, Marcus looked at me curiously and queried, “You’ve had this illness before?”
I nodded and said to John, “I don’t want to get into it now. Let me get back home first, okay?”
bring my medicine, I had a hard
to look at me like that. Ask Ashton if you
that, he quickly drove off, leaving John in
my medicine, I looked at him and asked, “Are the
for a while before nodding. “I’ve already ordered some
deal a blow to
pondered for a bit and replied,
acting up again as I had taken medicine to stabilize my emotions.
was nothing different from my vivid memories of it. Upon seeing
other day.” Marcus stared at
a deep breath and said, “It’s
of the warehouse clearly. The warehouse wasn’t that
already cleaned up the bloodstains on the floor, and
could rest my legs. Shortly after, the two people were brought in front of
seeing two men who were wearing hats. However, since both of them were in disguise, I only had a vague impression
the men closer for me to take a good look at their faces. Surprisingly, the two
they were without a doubt the ones who murdered my
Stovall, this isn’t our fault. We were just following
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