The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell novel Chapter 836

"I know you're concerned, but I can assure you, my intentions are not malicious. I just want to give you a warning."

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Chapman, but I'm really not interested," Danielle repeated firmly. "It's getting late, and I need to get home to my daughter. Goodbye."

Before Harold could say another word, she ended the call.

She put down the phone and leaned back in her chair, frowning.

Harold's sudden approach only confirmed her fears: Nathan was plotting something big, and she and Niki were now at the center of the storm.

—

At three in the morning, Danielle was sound asleep when the sharp vibration of her phone on the nightstand jolted her awake.

She fumbled for the phone. The name on the screen—Alexander—sent a chill down her spine.

A call from him at this hour could only mean one thing: trouble.

She answered immediately, but before she could speak, Alexander's deep, urgent voice came through the line. "Don't go near Harold. No matter what he says, don't believe him. And don't, under any circumstances, meet with him alone."

His voice was hoarse with exhaustion.

Danielle took a moment to register his words, realizing Nash must have told him about Harold's invitation.

She rubbed her eyes, her voice still thick with sleep. "Okay. I understand. I won't."

There was a pause on the other end. Alexander seemed surprised by her easy compliance.

"…You're not going to ask why?"

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