Chapter 10

The villa was empty. There was no sign of Alyssa anywhere. Without her around, the entire villa felt deserted and strangely quiet. A thin layer of dust had settled over the coffee table, dining table, and even the stair railings. It was proof that no one had lived here for several days. As soon as Hendrix returned, the security guard hurried over with something in hand. He hesitated for a long moment before finally speaking up. "Mr. Ferguson, this was delivered by courier from Mrs. Ferguson a few days ago. You haven't been home, and she hasn't returned either. I was just about to call and let you know." "What is it?" Hendrix frowned and took the envelope without thinking much. But the moment his eyes fell on the document and the two words embossed in gold that read "Divorce Certificate", he jolted reflexively out of shock. It was impossible! Alyssa couldn't have divorced him! The courier must've made a mistake. Hendrix frantically denied the truth in his mind. His hands tremble