Chapter 146 How Can It Be

• Wyatt strode toward me carefully. Upon seeing my pale face, his brows knitted, and his face contorted slightly. He cupped my face and carefully inquired, traces of worries hung on his face. "What's wrong?"
• I shivered and burrowed into Wyatt's embrace pitifully. "Wyatt, it's so scary." I stuttered nervously, my heart racing and my eyes stinging due to unshed tears. I stuttered, "The cat led me here. It disappeared..."
• "Miss Maia, you can dump your fake act. No one will buy it." A voice filled with contempt and disdain suddenly resounded.