Vincent eagerly reached out to take the documents from Andy.
Just as his fingertips brushed the edge of the papers, another pale hand snatched them away abruptly.
Dora tore the documents to pieces right before him.
"Isn't knowing she's alive enough?" Dora stepped forward, grasping his hand, her voice soft yet her eyes burning with stubborn defiance. "Why must you find her? I don't like her. I don't want to see her. Why can't it just stay like this?"
Vincent's gaze drifted from the paper fragments to her face. His lips moved slightly as he murmured, "No."
Dora's smile stiffened.
Vincent turned to Andy, his voice unnaturally calm.
"Dora is tired. Take her home."
"Yes." Andy acknowledged with a gesture toward the door.
Two bodyguards entered, gently guiding Dora by the arms as they l
