Chapter 433

Alston paused, trying to open the folder. He entered Gladys's birthday. The system showed an error message. Alston's eyes gradually darkened. He glanced at the folder's creation date, which was over three years ago. At that time, they had been married for just over a month. Alston licked the corner of his lips. Oh, right. At that time, Cecilia should have been deeply in love with him. After all, she had gone to great lengths to marry him, so maybe the folder's password was his birthday. Alston's hand paused over the mouse. What could be inside? Something related to him? The memories of their love from eleven years ago? It's possible. What else could Cecilia, who lived like a widow, rely on to get by? Only these mental keepsakes, perhaps? His gaze flickered with hesitation, and he entered his own birthday. The four-digit code failed to open the folder. Alston froze, staring at the screen in disbelief. He took a deep breath, knowing there was only one attempt left. Alston lit a cigarette