Chapter 749:
“The most curious thing is, I've never seen her boyfriend. Shouldn't he show up to keep other men away from his
beautiful girlfriend?”
“That's right.”
Life at Concord Hospital continued as usual.
At Boyd Manor, after sending a drunken Marlin hlast time, Dolores found herself a room to stay in at Marlin’s
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The next day, Marlin went to work as usual, but Dolores didn’t wake up until noon.
The servant, Alaina, prepared lunch.
“Miss Shaw, Mr. Boyd has given you the option to leave or stay at the villa after lunch. However, there is one
rule: you may not enter his bedroom.”
She mentioned the villa’s forbidden topic as she set the lunch on the table.
“He prefers that no one enters his room. It’s the second door on the right at the top of the stairs on the second
floor. Please remember, Miss Shaw.”
After dinner, when Alaina was not busy, Dolores secretly opened the door to Marlin’s bedroom.
She wasn’t allowed in her boyfriend's bedroom? Was the servant joking? Dolores was determined to have a look.
She planned to lie in bed and surprise Marlin when he returned. However, a sketch on the desk caught her eye,
particularly a pair of vibrant eyes that surprised her.
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These eyes resembled hers, but upon closer inspection, they looked more like Norah's.
As she pictured Norah, Dolores beccertain that the eyes in the drawing were Norah's. Her heart raced.
A rosebud pattern on another sketch caught her attention, making her anxious. Marlin had treated her with
tenderness, making her feel special when they first met at the Cloud Club. It turned out that was because she
resembled the features depicted in these sketches.
She touched her shoulder, feeling the tattoo her friend had inked there. Her friend had intended to create a
blooming rose, but ended up with a bud due to a lack of skill. Surprisingly, it matched the pattern on this sketch.
Dolores recalled all the coincidences. It appeared that Marlin had been seeking someone, but he had mistakenly
believed she was the woman he had been searching for.
She gripped the sketch, and it crumpled in her hand.