Chapter 80

YSABELLE

“He's Steph Johnson, a private investigator.”

I firmly shut my eyes in embarrassment. I just wasted my tears for just a guy whom I thought was having a romantic relationship with Ronan.

Biting my bottom lips as I avoided their eyes, I fidgeted at the end of the couch. We were now inside one of the rooms. Not too dark but to be honest, I want this room to be darker than the night sky and hide from their eyes.

I want this corner of the couch to swallow me alive and vanish in front of them. I was so dramatic earlier, to the point I wanted to create a scene but I just stopped myself from creating a noise since the whole room was in total silence.

Ronan should not have hidden this from me to avoid misunderstanding.

“Since you're here, I think you also need to listen to this.”

Ronan’s words made me confusedly look at him.

“What about it?” Probably about finding Connor and Paul.

“Paul Bautista was a former hitman.”

My lips parted at Mr. Johnson's words.

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