Chapter 1467


    Maja gazed at the illuminated screen with a sigh of relief. As she was about to get into the car, she


    remembered that Ian''s phone was still in the clutches of a woman named Audrey.


    She turned to face her adversary.


    Audrey hadn''t expected Maja to be so loaded. Renting space on that little screen wasn''t cheap. When


    Ian had splurged to rent a billboard for a month, it had stunned their circle of friends, and now here was


    Maja, pulling the exact same power move.


    Jealousy churned within Audrey as she caught Maja''s gaze and puffed out her chest defiantly.


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    Maja approached, snatching Ian''s phone from her grip.


    Audrey''s face flushed with anger. "Hey! What gives you the right to snatch my phone?"


    "That phone isn''t yours. It seems Ian left it behind for some reason, and you just happened to pick it


    up," Maja retorted.


    Audrey lunged to reim it, but Maja pushed her away effortlessly.


    "Have you no shame? Robbing someone so audaciously!" Audrey eximed, her voice rising with fury.


    But Maja was already sliding into her car.


    Back in Middle Ind, many knew of Ian, and with a casual inquiry, Maja could learn of his past deeds.


    However, when it came to his whereabouts, no one had a clue.


    Left with little choice, Maja found a ce to stay and brought along Quentin and Patric.


    From the moment they arrived, Patric was sulking, sitting in the yard ying with the dirt, his mood as


    muddy as his hands.


    Maja''s heart sank when she noticed the track marks on his wrists. She tried to ignore it and headed


    inside, but just then, Patric spoke up.


    "Maja, I wanna go home."


    She felt the same yearning, but she brushed it off, urging him toe inside soon.


    Exhausted, she copsed onto the sofa in the living room, her only option now to wait for Ian to make


    contact.


    Pulling out Ian''s phone, she tried his birthday as the unlock code – no luck. Then, on a hunch, she


    entered her own birthday, and the phone unlocked.


    This was a new phone Ian had bought in Middle Ind. It was practically empty, save for a few


    unknown call logs. She tried calling the most recent numbers, but nobody answered.


    Quentin, sitting beside her, showed concern. "Maja, you look beat. Maybe you should get some rest."


    She had rented a quaint vi for six months, a sanctuary for them to regroup. Nodding, she started


    upstairs when suddenly, the phone rang.


    A strange man''s voice came through. "Sir, just to confirm onest time, do you really want to go


    through with this? Returning there means giving up everything you''ve got. This new identity won''t allow


    you to be with Ms. Pennyfeather, either. Isn''t she pregnant?"


    Maja''s body tensed, an impulse to demand answers surged within her.


    But her voice would give her away, so she ended the call and texted instead.


    [Why can''t you be with Maja?]


    No reply came.


    When she tried to call back, the phone was switched off.


    Anxiety gripped her. Could it be that Ian, unable to find her, had taken matters into his own hands?


    Standing at the foot of the stairs, she heard Quentin speak again.


    "Who was that on the phone? Did that Ian guy get in touch?"


    She shook her head, her brow furrowed with worry.


    "I need to find him fast. If anyonees looking for me at this vi, let me know. And keep an eye on


    Patric out there. He''s not in his right mind, and I''m worried he might wander off."