The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon

To protect Harriet and to have her for himself, Delbert disregarded Harriet’s wishes and went to ask Milton to let him marry Harriet.

It was also the beginning of their mutual hardships and struggles from their past lives.

But no matter how much Harriet disliked him or resisted him, he wanted to keep her by his side.

Now that he had found her, he would protect and take care of her for the rest of his life.

Even if he were to die, he would never allow her to leave him.

Because he was afraid that she would fear him, Delbert had been secretly undergoing psychological therapy. He had been taking medication to suppress his violent emotions.

He was still doing so in this life.

But now, as he found Harriet injured, the medication could no longer suppress his rage.

He wanted to lock her up and keep her by his side forever.

That way, she wouldn’t get hurt again. She wouldn’t be harmed by

those despicable people and would leave him again.

“Yvonne, if | lose you, | will die. So, stay by my side and never leave again!” Delbert murmured in pain.

The door separated the sound and the two people.

Inside the iron door, Harriet saw several abrasions on her skin, and

mney sung.

It was so painful that cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but she persisted, gritting her teeth.

To escape, find Delbert, and save Justin, Harriet searched for a way out, but all four walls seemed to be solid. She reached out and felt around the walls, but there didn’t seem to be any switches.

She wondered if she could never get out.

Time passed, and Harriet grew anxious.

Just then, her eyes fell on a peculiar lamp in the corner.

The place where it stood seemed uneven.

Harriet quickly walked over.

In the faint light of the candle, she saw strange patterns on the floorboard.

A familiar scene flashed through her mind.

It was a picture of her living in a quiet cottage.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Her mother, Miriam, used to hold her hand and draw random patterns in her palm.

Those clear lines, if it had only happened once, could have been Miriam casually drawing and playing with her. But what if it happened more than once?

That meant Miriam wanted to convey some message to her, afraid that she wouldn’t understand when she was little, so Miriam used this method to engrave the information deep into her memory.

Harriet gathered her thoughts and pondered Miriam’s fingertip

Every stroke Miriam made at that time played back in Harriet’s mind.

She squatted down, closed her eyes, and slid her fingers up and down on the pattern.

A few seconds later, there was a clicking sound.

The wall on the right suddenly moved.

Harriet immediately stopped and looked over. There was a small wooden box placed in the center of the wall. ed, she waine!

over, picked up the box, and opened it.

Aletter was lying inside.

She carefully opened it.

ise was

No one more familiar with the handwriting on the paper than Harriet.

She quickly recognized it as Miriam’s handwriting.