Feign Compliance

Rae Bennett gave herself a birthday gift at her coming-of-age ceremony—a golden cage. Then she put the boy she loved into the cage. Friends said: We, girls, need to be gentle. So she painted the cage a powdery pink and studded it with glittering diamonds. He asked, "Why?" "Because I love you." She will do whatever it takes to make him hers, even if it means breaking him. What kind of person is Rae Bennett? Everyone would reply: She's a sunny girl who loves to laugh and brings warmth to the world. Wyatt Wright said: She's the moon on Halloween, capable of taking lives. Alternate title of the book: How the Scheming Little Witch Pretends to be Good (PS: The male protagonist is not weak. This is a sweet and healing story)

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387: Stop touching, I'm not pregnant (First update)_1

"Not necessarily, there's another possibility." Flynn Morris took off his glasses and propped his impossibly long legs on the chair belonging to Mr. Zach next door, "Harper Bennett has some other dirt on Linda Roberts, not afraid to blow herself up."

Flynn Morris pulled open a drawer and reached for a cigarette.

Mr. Zach had returned from the Forensic Department with news.

"The fingerprints of the other person at the scene are indeed Linda Roberts'."

Flynn Morris tossed the cigarette back into the drawer: "Get a search warrant and go to Linda Roberts' place."

Linda Roberts had more than one residence. Mr. Zach was responsible for the Imperial Residence, while Flynn Morris went to Hawthorn Hill.

Samson Harrington was at the Hawthorn Hill villa.

"Got a minute?"

"Yeah."

"Let's make a statement." Flynn Morris patted his pockets, forgetting his pen, "Can we record it?"

"Sure."

Samson Harrington made Flynn Morris a cup of coffee.

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