"Do you want to know who your children's father is?" Loraine slowly approached. Stacy couldn't help but step back. At this moment, a woman wearing a cap and a mask came in from the door. Stacy could tell that she was a woman just because she was dressed like a woman. But Stacy couldn't see her face clearly. With a clang, the old iron gate was closed. Stacy stood deep inside the house. After this woman came in, her palm was in a cold sweat. As the door was closed, her heart began to shrink violently. Although she didn't say anything, Stacy could feel that she was unfriendly and hostile to her. Loraine looked back and they seemed to be very familiar with each other. "You are here." The woman responded flatly. But her eyes were fixed on Stacy. Stacy couldn't see her expression clearly in the dim light. Besides, she was wearing a mask, but her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at Stacy. Stacy was in a panic and
Boyce had just taken a shower and was wearing a white bathrobe. His collar was slightly open, revealing his solid chest. Hearing the doorbell ringing, he tied his belt and came over to open the door. When he answered the phone, he knew that Harry would come, so he was not surprised, but just felt strange. "How is Miss Morgan's injury? Shouldn't you be accompanying her now?" How could he have time to come here? At this time, he noticed that Harry was not happy at all after he found Stacy. "What happened?" Harry walked in. After a moment of silence, he said, "Tell me more about how you found her." "What are you doubting about?" Boyce was a little confused. At that time, Harry was anxious to find Stacy, but now he was calm instead. Harry walked to the window and recalled the the time he spent with Stacy, her look, her smile, her tone when she spoke, and now she was still her, but he didn't think she was. "She isn't like her." "......"
Harry looked at 'Stacy' calmly. "What do you want?" "Stacy" felt her heart skip a beat. His expression was so calm, but it was inexplicably frightening. "He, he didn't mean it. Nevermind." "Thank you, thank you so much for your kindness." The waiter thanked her repeatedly and pushed the dining car out of the room. When he closed the door, he glanced at "Stacy", but he didn't like her at all. It was obvious that she was a bully. If it were not for Harry, who would know her? "Stacy" came over and tried to hold Harry's arm. "Harry " "Aren't you hungry? Let's eat." Harry turned away from her touch. "Stacy's" hand froze in the air. Obviously, Harry rejected her intimacy, but he had promised to have children with her just now. "Harry, are you angry?" "Stacy" asked cautiously. Harry pulled out his chair and didn't look at her. He said lightly, "No, let's eat." Seeing that he was not angry, "Stacy" calmed down. She restrained herself a lot
"Do you want me to take her back to interrogate her?" If they wanted to find the clue of Stacy, they might have to ask her about it. Harry closed his eyes and looked a little tired. "No." It was still useful for him to keep this woman. Boyce knew that he had his own thoughts, so he didn't say much on this matter. "This is obviously a huge conspiracy. Samantha, Loraine, and then this fake Miss Morgan. They did so much for this fake Miss Morgan to come to you. What's the benefit for Loraine?" Harry suddenly opened his eyes. What happened during this period of time gathered in his mind. Samantha's death might not be directly related to Loraine, but it was because of Anna that she was willing to die. She had lost her freedom, so it was better to fulfill her daughter's wish. Then what benefits would it bring to Loraine? She was not the kind of person who did things for others in vain. Why would she help Anna, even at the cost of her own life?
"But it shouldn't be like that. Even I can't tell whether 'Stacy' looks real or not. How could he notice it in a day?" Impossible! Loraine did not believe that Harry knew the truth so soon. She grinned with blood all over her mouth. "Don't try to fool me." She firmly believed that Harry could not find out the truth. At least it wouldn't be so fast. Harry was very silent. Every step he took, Loraine would involuntarily tremble. He was like a devil coming against the light with a chill. Loraine wanted to move away from him, but when she moved, every cell in her body was screaming in pain. She was shivering. "What do you want?" Harry squatted in front of her with one knee and lifted a strand of her hair. "Tell me where is Stacy. Maybe you still have a way to live." Loraine didn't want to admit that Harry already knew that the person he found was not Stacy, but what he said had been clear that he knew it. Her tearful e
The sun was gently hanging in the light blue sky. It was not hot but warm, just like wearing the soft cotton underwear that had been worn for a long time, wrapped around Stacy's body. Even if there was a cold wind, she did not feel cold. The sunlight was perfect, but on the balcony in front of a courtyard sat a woman with loose black hair. The window of the balcony was open, and she could breathe the fresh air outside at will. But she looked very painful. The small balcony was installed with security windows. And she was imprisoned in the house.The door was locked and this was the only place she could see the outside. There was a servant, and the only one here was Ryan. Since she was captured and came here, Ryan had never left. Today, for some unknown reason, he left here. He looked like that he believed she had lost her memory and did not give her a injection, but in fact, it was not. He almost did not allow her to leave him for a second and even asked the servant to
Stacy had been lying on the bed for a long time, and she fell asleep unconsciously. Suddenly she felt someone hugging her from behind, kissing her neck, and calling her in her ear. "Stacy." Stacy thought it was a dream, but the murmur woke her up in an instant. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked back. She saw Ryan's obsessed look and he was looking at her passionately. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed without thinking about it. She stood barefoot and retreated to the edge of the wall. When there was no way to retreat, she stopped. Ryan did not come back to earth for two seconds. He stared at Stacy and said, "Why did you act like that?" Stacy pretended to be calm and denied, "No, nothing. It's just that I suddenly saw someone when I'm sleeping soundly, so I, I was scared." "It's me. There are no bad guys. Come up and sleep." Ryan was naked and waved to Stacy in a gentle voice. Stacy didn't move or respond. In the silence,
In the Hyatt Group. On the wall of the front desk, there were two big words, "Hyatt Group", which were inlaid with a golden background and full of vigorous strength. The "Hyatt Group" was like a flying dragon, magnificent and eye-catching, which made people dare not underestimate it. "Sorry, you didn't make an appointment, I can't let you in." The receptionist said in a professional tone. Angela stood at the front desk anxiously and said earnestly, "I just want to ask your president about something. I'm in a hurry." Stacy didn't go to the store for two days and Angela couldn't get in touch with her. Stacy had moved to Harry's villa and Angela didn't know where the villa was. She was a little worried, so she came here to ask Harry why Stacy didn't go to the store. Now the store had just opened, and most of the guests came for Stacy's fame. If she was not here, those guests would feel that they were insincere. Moreover, Stacy was very serious and enthu