Dead at Heart
She asked, "Why is there a woman's pearl earring in your place? I found it on your bedside table. Whose is it? Should I throw it?"
Samson turned toward Zone 2 and replied evenly, "No need."
Cecilia suddenly chuckled. "Too late. I had someone throw it."
Samson paused for a brief moment. His face showed no reaction, and he didn't say a word. He just continued walking like he didn't mind at all.
Cecilia clicked her tongue. "Well, yeah. It's not worth caring about. Just a piece of trash, right?"
Samson hung up, ignoring her entirely. As he left the military base, he made an international call.
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