Chapter 357

• Aida furrowed her brows, pressing her fingers to her temple as if trying to remember something. Then, all of a sudden, she gasped excitedly. "I remember! I remember!"
• Pedro leaned forward, his eyes narrowing. "Good girl. What do you remember, Yanyan?" His voice was calm, but there was an urgency beneath it. If she had useful information, it would speed up his plans. Once he got what he needed, he could send her somewhere safe where she could start over.
• Aida's excitement dimmed slightly as she struggled to recall details. "I... I remember him talking about going somewhere..."