NovelEnglish“The police are still working on it. They found her diary, but it didn’t help much.”
Miranda didn’t feel bad over Megan’s death.
“It broke your grandma’s heart when she died. She seemed to age overnight. Now she won’t leave the Buddhist shrine.”
“I’ll visit her when I have tin the next few days,” Carlos announced. It had been too long since he set foot in New York. It was tfor him to visit his grandma…and Tabitha.
For a moment, neither of them spoke. The office was so quiet. Finally,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMiranda’s phone buzzed. She read the message and then asked, “You must have found out a lot about James. What are you going to do with him?”
“That’s up to Debbie,” said Carlos. However she wanted to handle
James, he would support her
Miranda smiled. She stood up, walked over to Carlos and patted him on the shoulder. A warm gesture meant to comfort.
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“Carlos, I think…”
“Yes?”
“One day when you have your memory back,” she continued, her smile growing bigger, “Debbie’s going to get back at you. Boy, you’ll be in trouble then.”
Carlos didn’t know what to say. He had anticipated that, planned for it, counted on it.
After leaving Carlos’ office, Miranda called Debbie.
Debbie was doing a clothing commercial. When Miranda told her she was back in the city and was close by, she asked for a break and went to see Miranda in her working clothes.
At a tea house
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDebbie arrived wearing a white sundress, setting off her killer figure.
Men turned their heads to watch the vision of beauty entering the quiet shop. Women turned green with envy, in scases scolding their husbands and boyfriends.
“Were you at work?” Miranda asked when she noticed Debbie’s makeup.
“Yeah. Why are you back so suddenly? Is this a business trip?” Debbie had rushed over as fast as she could. Thirsty, she gulped down a cup of tea without waiting for Miranda’s answer.
Watching this, Miranda frowned and said in a reproachful tone, “You’re in public now for God’s sake.”
Debbie giggled and sat up straight.
“Too thirsty
Miranda just shook her head and decided to drop it. Anyway, that wasn’t why she was here.
“Why didn’t you tellyou had a daughter?” she asked bluntly. They kept in touch, but mostly by phone. They didn’t usually have involved conversations. If Debbie kept something from her, she’d have to find out second-hand.
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