Chapter 349
Harley hung up the phone. He smelled the delicious aroma of food coming from the kitchen, and his stomach growled loudly. He rubbed his belly shyly.
"Mr. Harley, if you're hungry, I can get you a plate of pasta," Helen said.
Harley was still wary of Anderson, who was sitting on the couch with a newspaper. "I… I'm not hungry."
"Mr. Anderson…" Helen called out. She didn't know Harley's background, but since he was from the Barlows, she dared not neglect him.
Anderson replied, "Go check on Mayra."
"Yes, Mr. Anderson."
"Who is Mayra?" Harley scratched his head, looking puzzled and curious.
Helen went upstairs and saw Mayra sitting at her desk. "Ms. Sadler, it's time to come downstairs for breakfast. You'll be late if you don't hurry."
"Alright. I'll be down soon."
Mayra was anxious to find out who was the man who had tormented her in her past life. Did he have any connection with Hailey?
Having been given another chance at life, Mayra didn't want to live in ignorance as she had

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