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    Richard never expected Frederick to say he wanted ire brought to his office.


    Over the years, Frederick had never allowed any woman into this space, not even the female suspects from past cases.


    Richard, having served alongside Frederick for so long. understood the significance of this decision.


    The office was Frederick''s sanctuary, a ce that represented his hard-fought victories and thest bastion of his personal space. 1/4


    For years, Frederick had persevered through countless battles, driven by a singr belief.


    That Hawthorne House was not a refuge for him.


    Halfmoon Manor held nofort either, it was only this office that stood as a testament to his struggles and triumphs.


    Here, he had faced death more times than he could count, and many of hisrades had fallen in pursuit of the honor he now cherished.


    Yet now, he was inviting ire into this sacred space.


    Richard stared at Frederick, lost in thought.


    He began to realize that perhaps even Frederick himself was


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    Frederick''s voice broke through Kichard''s reverie, prompting him to act.


    At that moment, Frederick remained oblinious to the deeper implications of his request.


    His mind was upied with thoughts of Caroline''s unstable condition-she had been particrly vtiletely-and he believed it best not to have ire stay at Halfmoon Manor for


    now


    He intended to bring her here temporarily and would find her another ce if necessary.


    An hourter, Richard returned with ire in tow.


    "General, Ms. Prescott has arrived," he announced after knocking on the door and bowing slightly in respect.


    "Mm," Frederick replied without lifting his gaze from his paperwork, his tone indifferent as if this were just another day at the office.


    "Ms. Prescott, please have a seat. I''ll go make you some coffee," Richard said, sensing the awkwardness in the air.


    He nced between ire and Frederick, unsure of what Frederick''s intentions were.


    "Okay, thank you," ire replied, momentarily taken aback.


    She hadn''t expected such treatment after being discharged from the hospital.


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    Reflecting on her


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    dewarawoon Manor, where she wasn''t allowed to wes mytiny to the brow pews ss of water this fett Wike a dark.. Why was everything, suddenly differen


    re''s heart raced as the looked at Frederick, a mix of hope and confusion sowy, with her,


    Could it be that now she had a bytte pher by his side, acting as a shield for Carchine?


    Yes, that had to bett


    "Richard, find a discreet apartment and prepare everything ire will need for her daily Me, Frederick instructed.


    Only then did ire realize that she was being moved to another location. "An apartment?" she edhood, surprised. Shouldn''t she be going to Halfmoon Manor instead?


    If not, how would Frederick exin this to others? It seemed essential for everyone to believe that the woman by his side all these years was indeed her.


    An unsettling, thought crept in: if she wasn''t returning to Halfmoon Manor, did that mean Frederick had received some information suggesting he was on the verge of running for president?


    Or worse, that he no longer needed her?


    "Is there a problem?" Frederick asked, unaware of ire''s? N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.


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    "No problem," ire replied quickly, "I''m just worried about something. If you don''t let me return to Halfmoon Manor, what if those with ulterior motives find out? They might specte and take action, especially since you''re on the brink of a presidential campaign and our situation has already caused quite a stir.''


    ireid out all the pros and cons to Frederick, simultaneously testing whether she still held any value in his eyes,


    Frederick paused, taken aback by her concerns. He hadn''t considered those implications before, but hearing them from ire felt strange.


    Sensing the tension in the room, Richard decided it was best to leave before he got caught in the crossfire. He set down the coffee and exited quickly.


    Once the door closed behind him, Frederick smirked coldly. "ire, did you not enjoy yourself yesterday? Are you waiting for another opportunity?"


    He perceived her desire to remain at Halfmoon Manor as an attempt to keep herself close to him-perhaps even to seduce him further.