At present, he regretted the harm he inflicted on the woman he loved deeply. Yet, it seemed like an irreversible act. He yearned to win her back but felt he didn’t deserve to be with her.

As Cristofer thought about everything that had happened over the years, he couldn’t help but feel like there was someone out there playing puppet master, trying to break him and Estelle up.

Then he thought of Mr. Mysterious and suddenly had a wild guess.

Ding!

The elevator stopped on the eighth floor.

Room 0826 was just a short distance from the elevator. Standing at the door, Cristofer could vaguely hear the two children’s voices....