All Chapters of Unwanted No More : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Still at Mitchell's apartment...The police cars drove out of the apartment.They had come after receiving the emergency signal. They took Mitchell's and Harris' statements about the shooting before leaving."Why are you quiet?" Mitchell asked Lucien, who looked lost in thought. "Do you know something?"The way Lucien had been observing the area and the slight fear in him when he rushed in earlier made Mitchell think that there was something going on.Lucien didn't reply immediately.His jaw was clenched tightly."You are scaring me, Lucien," Mitchell murmured, feeling uneasy because of his silence. But her nature made her not show it too much. "Tell me what's going on," she urged him."Let's head home first," Lucien said as he opened the back door of the car for her.He nodded at Harris to get in too.He hadn't wanted to get anyone involved in the case.He wanted to get to the root of it alone, but it seemed that was no longer possible.The person behind his father's accident didn't

The atmosphere inside the study remained heavy for a while.Nobody spoke.The truth had shaken all of them.Mitchell sat quietly beside Harris, her eyes still red from crying.Lucien stood by the window, staring outside. His thoughts were restless. The photographs, the note, the attack, everything was spinning inside his head.Then once again, his mind drifted to Paul downstairs.His eyes narrowed slightly. The strange feeling he had gotten from the man returned. It wasn't something he could explain. It was just there.A quiet feeling sitting at the back of his mind.Lucien straightened his shirt and turned to Mitchell and Harris."I'll head downstairs," he said as he walked toward the door.Mitchell frowned immediately."That's all?" she asked.Lucien nodded. "For now."There was nothing else he could tell them. Not when he himself still didn't know who was behind everything.Mitchell and Harris exchanged glances before standing up as well. They followed him out of the study.The th

Paul froze.The note remained in his hand.For a long moment, he did not move. His eyes stayed fixed on the sentence written in red ink.'Don't think I don't know it's you.'The room suddenly felt colder.His breathing became uneven."No..." he muttered quietly.His fingers tightened around the paper.Who had put it there?The note had not been in his coat before he left the house.Which meant someone had slipped it into his pocket while he was at Calderwood Mansion.Paul's face darkened.His mind immediately went back to the people he had met there."Josephine?"He shook his head. It couldn't be her.She was too innocent to have noticed anything, and that was one of the reasons he had loved her so deeply."Mitchell..."He whispered her name, but quickly dismissed the thought. She had barely paid attention to their conversation.Then another face appeared in his mind."Lucien."His jaw tightened.The young man had been watching him from the very beginning.Paul slowly lowered himself

The next day.Lucien sat inside his office.Several documents were spread across his desk, but his attention was not on any of them.His thoughts kept returning to the accident and Paul.His instincts told him that Paul wasn't innocent, yet he still lacked the proof he needed.A knock came from the door."Come in."The door opened and Evans walked inside.Lucien looked up slightly."What are you doing here?" he asked, surprised to see him.They hadn't talked for some time now as both of them had been busy with their companies.Evans closed the door behind him and sat down without waiting to be invited."Harris told me what happened," Evans said. Then his face became unhappy. "I can't believe you didn't tell me something like that happened."Lucien immediately knew what he was referring to."I just wanted to keep it to myself until I'm certain of the truth," he replied softly.He was that kind of person. In a case like this, he didn't like involving people until he was certain and ever

The room fell silent after Paul's last words.'And I couldn't let him do it again.'Lucien stared at him quietly.His expression remained calm, but his eyes had turned cold. "So you killed him?"Paul did not deny it. He shrugged."No," he corrected calmly. "I caused the accident."Lucien's jaw tightened.What difference did it make? His father still died.Paul walked back to his seat and sat down."But the outcome was the same," he said without remorse.Silence filled the room again.Lucien looked at him steadily. "Tell me."Paul smiled faintly."You really want to hear it?" he asked as he understood what Lucien was asking.Lucien didn't reply, but his eyes held the answer.Paul leaned back."The day before the accident, I had someone gain access to Gerard's car," he started softly as though it was nothing.Lucien's fingers slowly curled into fists beneath the table.Paul continued as though he were discussing the weather."It wasn't difficult. Money can solve many problems. My instru