But,
How strange.
Ella Lacey had completely forgotten.
No matter how hard she tried to remember, her mind was a blank slate, except for the moment Yolanda Bardot fell from the building... and the instant Arthur appeared...
"Ella, what are you thinking about?" Arthur Lindsey turned back and looked at her affectionately.
"Arthur, I can't quite remember what happened before... I only remember the scene before the fall with Yolanda..."
Ella Lacey tried her best, but really couldn't recall.
She murmured to herself, "Is my brain broken... or was it just too much of a shock earlier..."
"Then stop thinking about it."
Arthur Lindsey's handsome brows furrowed slightly, his words full of care.
He didn't want his Ella to suffer any accidents.
—
Back at the Lindsey estate nestled in the forest.
Snowflakes like cotton fluff kept falling, heavily and unceasingly covering everything in pure, untarnished white.
The darkness outlined a desolate silhouette.
