Chapter 1868


    Whitney was amused and affectionately hugged her.


    “But I don’t like your teacher.” Whitney pretended to speak seriously.


    “No, you do!” Persephone revealed, “You snuck into her roomst night to cover her with a nket!”


    “You…” Whitney was taken aback.


    “Didn’t expect that, huh?” Persephone smirked mischievously. “I couldn’t sleep alonest night, so I


    snuck into Ms. Squire’s room! Why else do you think her door was slightly open?”


    Whitney chuckled and lightly tapped her on the backside, pretending to be angry.


    The butler hurriedly approached and said in a low voice, “Madam, I have the results from the


    investigation you asked forst time…”


    Whitney straightened up. She handed Persephone to the nanny and walked aside with the butler.


    “What’s the situation?”


    The butler produced the note and briefly exined, “These numbers are the password for a safe


    deposit box at Cumulus Bank. The person who opened the safe deposit box… is Ms. Anya Campbell.”


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    Whitney’s heart leaped to her throat. She hadn’t expected Anya to have a safe deposit box at the bank,


    let alone find the password in the fold of Anya’s cursive.


    The fact that Anya hid it so discreetly perhaps meant she didn’t want the box to fall into someone else’s


    hands!


    After a brief thought, Whitney immediately said, “Prepare a boat. I’m going to Cumulus City.”


    “Madam…”


    “It’s not yet closing time. Cumulus Bank is still open. I just want to see what’s inside this safe deposit


    box.”


    The butler nodded and promptly made arrangements.Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay


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    Soon, Whitney arrived at Cumulus Bank.


    The manager personally came out to greet her, leading her to the VIP lounge and intending to inquire if


    she wanted to make a deposit. Whitney, however, stopped him with a single look.


    She got straight to the point and told the manager that she came for one reason only—to open a safe


    deposit box.


    The manager led her to the vault.


    Anya’s safe deposit box was on the inconspicuousst row, covered in a thinyer of dust.


    Whitney gently brushed off the dust, feeling a pang when her fingertips grazed the steel engraving of


    Anya’s name. She took a deep breath and entered the code. As the lock clicked open, she found only a


    few items inside.


    Anya’s box seemed somewhat incongruouspared to others storing gold bars and jewelry.


    There was a ring with her and Wilfred’s initials engraved on the back, several books—all published by


    Whitney—and a letter of rmendation for studying abroad.


    Whitney nced at the back. It was filled with just three words: “I am sorry.”


    Unable to hold back tears any longer, Whitney let them flow.


    “You apologize to me, but you gave up your future for that person! You silly child, so foolish!”


    Afterposing herself for a moment, she continued to flip through.


    Underneath these itemsy a stack of handwritten manuscripts.


    Whitney was puzzled as she took the thick stack out…