Dorothy felt a pit in her stomach.

“Do you want to know what your husband is doing with this woman?

“You’ll know when you come to Golden Manor 18!”

Back at the villa, Alex placed the music sheets aside and closed his eyes, pondering for a brief while.

Placing his hands onto the piano keys, he started playing the song.

The beautiful yet melancholic melody filled the room.

Daya started singing as well.

Their mental power merged perfectly once again.

“Years go by, seasons pass,

our souls