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Chapter 469

    When ra got home, she found a guy sitting by her door. As she got closer, she realized it was Ryan.


    Scarlette''s door was open too, and when she saw ra, she let out a relieved sigh. "ra, thank goodness you''re back. Your brother''s been out here like he''s at a wake for thest half hour."


    Ryan jumped up, clearly embarrassed. "Don''t exaggerate! I was just knocking for a bit."


    Scarlette rubbed her temples, "Ryan, do you even know what time it is? It''s 2 AM. You''ve been knocking for thirty minutes. If I weren''t the only one on this floor, someone would''ve called the cops by now."


    Ryan couldn''t argue because ra had been missing for nearly eight hours, and he was really worried. Without her phone, he had no idea where to start looking for her.


    Now, finally seeing her, determination sparked in his eyes. "ra! Where have you been? You need to dump that lousy boyfriend of yours. You have no idea how awful he is!"


    Thinking about how he was left behind made Ryan''s cheeks flush with anger.


    ra found it amusing and apologized to Scarlette, "Sorry for disturbing you. I''ll talk to himter."


    Scarlette yawned, crossing her arms. "I wasn''t asleep anyway. Just d you''re okay."


    ra opened her door, nudged Ryan inside, and closed it. Then she turned back to Scarlette. "Weren''t you supposed to be on a business trip for a week? Why are you still here?"


    Scarlette paused, looking uneasy. "It got postponed, maybe after the New Year.”


    ra noticed a dark bruise around Scarlette''s wrist, deep red with a hint of purple —not like it was pinched but as if it had been restrained for a long time. She was about to ask when Scarlette stopped her.


    "Please, spare me the embarrassment."


    ra instantly understood. It was Nichs, wasn''t it? Has he lost it?


    She frowned, knowing this was Scarlette''s personal matter, and it was clear she was troubled, so she said, "If you need any help, just let me know."


    Scarlette nodded and shut her door.


    ra turned back to her apartment to find Ryan asleep on the couch. It had only been a few minutes. He must have been exhausted.


    She nudged him awake. "If you''re gonna sleep, use the guest room."


    Ryan jolted awake, sat up, and took a swig of cold water. "ra, listen to me. Break up with that boyfriend of yours. I don''t trust him. You''re not even married, and he''s already treating me this way-hanging up on me and dragging you away from our home."


    Listening to hisints, ra suddenly asked, "Now do you understand how I feel about Sarah?"


    Ryan instantly went quiet, his eyes reddening.


    She wasn''t trying to me him, so she sighed, "Z is just used to being alone, not great with people, but he''s not a bad person, and he treats me well."


    "Well, he''s terrible! Tell me, what''s his real name? It''s the 21st century; who still uses just a letter? What is he, some mysterious figure from a secret organization? ra, I know I have no right to say this, but I just don''t like him!"


    ra dismissed it as childish nonsense. Ryan often acted like a kid anyway.


    Suddenly, he stood up, "I messed up with Sarah. I told her this is thest time. If she acts up again, I''ll send her off to another city to have the baby, so she''s not a bother to you."


    But ra knew that with Sarah''s limited understanding, she''d likely continue causing trouble.


    She rubbed her temples, "Ryan, if you''re staying the night, use the guest room. Otherwise, head home."


    She needed her rest.


    Ryan pursed his lips and headed to the guest room. "I''ll sleep in the guest room."


    ra got up to look through some old things. Since buying the ce, she''d moved some of the Bradford family''s items here, hoping to find clues or jog her memory.


    Cole was right. She needed to regain her memory instead of being so passive. But there was so little left from before, just a few cards and some certificates. She picked up a card that read, "Happy Birthday, ra."


    The handwriting was unfamiliar, so she called Ryan over. "Ryan, do you recognize this handwriting? Did anyone from the Bradford family visit before?"


    Ryan was still upset but took the card anyway. "I don''t recognize it."


    Finding someone based on handwriting was like finding a needle in a haystack.


    ra picked up another card that read, "I''lle for you when it''s all over."


    Ryan, curious, peeked over her shoulder. "ra, who sent you these cards? They seem odd."


    ra pushed his head away and put the cards back in the drawer.


    She didn''t notice theplex look in Ryan''s eyes as he suddenly said, "ra, I have some business to attend to tonight. I need to visit Dad''s old ce. Do you remember that alternative medicine expert? I''m not sure if you''ve been taking the herbs, but since you were in pain again this month, I thought I''d get more."


    ra was surprised by his concern, "It''s sote. Are you crazy?"


    Ryan was already at the door, putting on his shoes, “I''ll be back by New Year''s Eve."


    With that, he left abruptly.


    ra didn''t even have time to stop him. Her instincts told her something wasn''t right. Ryan usually clung to her, and now that he was home, how could he leave so quickly?


    She took out her phone to send a few texts, but he beat her to it.


    "I''m also getting some prenatal herbs for Sarah."


    ra rxed a bit. It seemed he genuinely wanted to be a good father. That was reassuring, she supposed.
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