All Chapters of Silent Amour : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

After enjoying the breakfast his mom had lovingly prepared for him, Braylon leaned down to give his son a quick peck. “Be a good boy... Daddy will visit you often,” he assured Alan, who nodded in response. The little boy didn’t voice any complaints about his father’s inability to take care of him. “Bye, Mom... Bye, Dad...” Braylon said once more as he bid farewell to his parents and began walking out of the mansion. With Alan there, Mrs. Rhys would have some time to spend with him. She didn’t need to worry about anything; her son and grandson were with her. What more could she expect? Right now, nothing. Braylon arrived at the precinct and headed to his office. His mind was focused solely on work, shutting out everything else. Soon, he found himself surrounded by his fellow officers. It was none other than his team, ready to dive into the day’s tasks. “What now?” Braylon said, feeling annoyed. He wasn't in the mood for a confrontation. “Can we discuss the case?” Alex asked, glanci

Braylon entered his apartment and turned on the lights, stumbling slightly as he did so. His body was in agony; after months of inactivity, he had just fought someone stronger than himself. He hissed in pain while peeling off his shirt—it was anything but pleasant. With a grimace, he slid the shirt off and walked toward his bedroom. He grabbed a first aid kit and sat on the bed. As he dipped a cotton ball in antiseptic, he scoffed under his breath. “How long are you going to stay hidden behind the curtains?” he asked suddenly, though he knew he was alone in the room. After all, no one knew where he lived except for a few friends. But to his surprise, a figure emerged from the shadows. “Still, I can’t hide from you…” the person said with a shrug. Dressed entirely in black, he was well-covered and armed, as if he were on a mission. His face was obscured by a black mask, adding an air of mystery to his presence. “You can’t…” Braylon said proudly as the masked figure approached him. Up

Alex arrived at the storeroom, which seemed to be built by the company. A truck had just pulled up at the gate, and workers were unloading goods into the storeroom. The layout of the premises struck him as odd. For a pharmaceutical company, he expected a more organized structure, but everything appeared chaotic and poorly planned. To get inside unnoticed, Alex distracted a guard, using the mischievous tricks he had perfected during his college days. Once inside, he wandered around, only to find smooth, polished walls, a spotless floor, and a few tanks. But as he walked past one particular door, he discovered something completely unexpected—a world drastically different from what the company portrayed on the surface. Pro-life Medical Company presented itself as a well-established, well-funded organization, committed to quality, productivity, and environmental standards. However, what Alex found inside was the complete opposite. The research labs, which should have been state-of-the-ar

Since they had three days off, they decided to hang out together. Braylon brought Alan along, thinking it would be good for him to get out, as he rarely spent time with his father outside the house. Now, everyone was gathered at a restaurant, enjoying a delicious breakfast. Alan hummed happily while eating, his cheerful demeanor making everyone smile at him fondly. Braylon gently wiped Alan's lips while helping him eat, showing his fatherly care. Eryx, however, rolled his eyes at the sight. Meanwhile, Revilla kept stealing glances at Alex, who ate his meal calmly. The feelings she had buried deep inside her heart were slowly beginning to surface. “Did Uncle say anything?” Eryx asked. Alex shook his head. “No, he didn’t... They were just concerned,” Alex replied with a sigh, and the others shared the same sentiment. Braylon paused mid-bite, sensing something odd—like someone was watching him. He scanned the area but saw no one, leaving him lost in thought. “What’s on your mind? Yo

They exited the haunted house simultaneously. But how? Weren’t they in different sections? Yet, here they were, emerging at the same moment. Both Revilla’s and Braylon’s faces carried a faint tint of red dust, hinting that something unspoken had happened inside. “Did you enjoy the haunted house, bunny?” Eryx asked, ruffling her hair playfully. She flushed and gave a small nod, making him exhale in relief. However, her gaze quickly shifted to Alex, who acted nonchalant, as if nothing unusual had occurred. Eryx held Revilla’s hand protectively, his other hand intertwined with Alex’s, as if forming a shield around her. “Let’s head somewhere else. It’s already getting late,” Braylon suggested, trying to ease the awkward tension hanging in the air. After all, they'd spent longer in the haunted house than intended. Everyone murmured their agreement and began walking together—until a group of girls blocked their path. “Well, well... Eryx. What a surprise,” one of the girls said with a sly