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Chapter 1983

Rosalynn took a deep breath, turned around, and headed for the front door.e2

The door had a lock code she had installed herself.

All to make life easier for Wayne since he hated keys.

The lock was a few years old, but when she bought it, she chose the best one.

After entering her master code, Rosalynn went straight to the door’s access logs.

Two fingerprints were recorded today. One two hours ago, fingerprint A, which was Wayne’s, had unlocked the door.

And the other was fingerprint B, her own.

Looking further up, there was a temporary password unlock from the maid.

Then it was fingerprint A again.

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The timeline matched the day Wayne had come home smelling of medicine.

Rosalynn licked her dry lips.

She stood at the door for a moment, then went to the master bedroom’s walk-in closet.

Upon opening the door, she knew without a close look that Wayne’s side was missing two sets of clothes.

One was what he wore today and the other… probably from his previous visit.

Had he regained his memory?

Rosalynn wondered, her feelings mixed.

But she had a nagging feeling that it wasn’t that simple.

After a moment’s thought, she pulled out her phone and called the building’s office.

Despite the late hour, the concierge picked up Rosalynn’s call right away.

Im sorry to bother you so late,” Rosalynn began politely, Tve lost something and I need to check the elevator’s

security footage

About ten minutes later, Rosalynn was in the security room, downloading a full day’s worth of footage from that

day.

She estimated a time based on when Wayne had come home that day.

She returned to her apartment and played the footage, fast forwarding to

Before long, she saw Wayne entering the elevator in the footage.

estimated time.

He was holding a trash bag that seemed to be filled with quite a few things.

Rosalynn then rewound the footage to when Wayne had arrived.

When she saw the footage, Rosalynn felt as if she’d been hit over the head.

There were clearly visible bloodstains on his hand, and upon closer look, suspicious stains on his pants as well

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The clothes he was wearing in the footage were nowhere to be found when Rosalynn had searched the house after

he left.

In an instant, a number of previously overlooked clues clicked into place.

His wrist injury that never seemed to heal, the smell of medicine, the walking cane that was still missing and the

day he had gone missing

Rosalynn sat in her chair, feeling as if she had fallen into an icy pit

Despite trying to piece the clues together, she couldn’t figure out what could have happened to Wayne. But a sense

of foreboding gripped Rosalynn.

She turned off the computer and rushed out of the apartment.

“Madam, what’s wrong? You look pale” Felux turned to look at Rosalynn and was taken aback

“Go home “Rosalynn dropped the word and said no more

Indeed the usually muld tempered people are the most terrifying when they get angry

Felix couldn’t help but think had Wayne really done something behind her back??

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