Chapter 414 Adding Salt To The Wound

Waking up on her own after a night’s rest, Annie rubbed the dried tears around the corner of her eyes and walked toward the bathroom. She gave herself a shock when her eyes fell on the hair in the garbage bag. She had gone to buy props before Lola could when she heard her conversation with Marry in the bathroom yesterday. ‘Sigh. So Ethan and the Laurels’ marriage is one of mutual benefit instead of love.’ She packed her props up despondently and brushed her teeth as she washed up. She stared at the unkempt reflection of herself, and Annie rubbed her temples to fend off her headache. The room was too quiet. It was almost like a cemetery where the dead rested. Despite being one who loved silence, she hated how infiltrating this silence felt. Pressing down on the space between her brows that twitched, the uneasiness in her heart surfaced like a log in the water. She switched on the tv only to realize that there was no signal. There were only a few specific channels anyway, so