Chapter 935

Standing in the bathroom, James remained silent for a long time. Whatever Beckett refused to reveal must be the past that Fu Sihan had always avoided confronting and kept hidden. James knew Fu Sihan had issues—psychological ones. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have such severe OCD or be so reclusive. But Fu Sihan never spoke a word about what happened back then, and James didn’t dare ask outright. Now that even Beckett wouldn’t talk, James could still guess how serious it was. If he couldn’t get answers from Fu Sihan, that didn’t mean he couldn’t dig into Bai Zhenhua’s side of things. Back when James was running wild in those circles, he’d heard about Bai Zhenhua. The rich second-generation crowd played hard, and they’d mentioned the Bai father and son before—how the girls who partied with them feared them the most. Those two were downright sadistic, outright lunatics. Most of the girls who mysteriously vanished from the scene had some connection to the Bai family. And Bai Zhenhua had enough p