In Chapter 919 of The Bond Between Us novel, the narrative takes a riveting turn, plunging readers deeper into the intricacies of Anastasia and Herman's evolving relationship. As the couple grapples with the shocking revelation of their shared past, the town of Riverdale becomes a backdrop for both confrontations and moments of quiet introspection.
Chapter 919 opens with Anastasia attempting to piece together the fragments of her forgotten memories, haunted by the striking resemblance of their daughter to a past she never knew she had. The quaint charm of Riverdale transforms into a landscape of uncertainty as Herman, determined to unearth the truth, confronts Anastasia with questions that demand answers.
Harry’s voice sent a jolt through Hank, but he kept his cool—he was trained for this.
With a bashful look, Hank glanced up and played his part: “Are you Mr. Deng?” He pitched his voice soft, almost lilting, just enough to pass for a woman.
“That’s me,” Harry answered, sliding into the seat with a broad grin. “Crystal, you’re even more beautiful than your photos.”
Hank ducked his head, feigning shyness. “Oh, Mr. Deng, you’re too kind.”
“I never joke about these things.” With a flourish, Harry pulled out a pricey designer handbag, easily worth a small fortune, and set it before Hank. “Crystal, a little something for you—love at first sight.”
Hank’s eyes widened. “Wow, it’s gorgeous, Mr. Deng. You’re so generous!” He didn’t know the first thing about luxury goods, but he made a show of adoring it, thanking Harry over and over. Harry didn’t suspect a thing.
From across the restaurant, Monica and Anastasia had been watching since Harry walked in. Monica knew Hank and Jason were on an actual case tonight.
Jason, listening through his earpiece, kept tabs on everything. Hearing Hank handle it so smoothly, he finally let himself breathe.
Now, they just needed Harry to make his move—then it would be an open-and-shut case.
After dinner, Harry suggested a stroll down by the river.
It was a classic move; the last victims had all been lured to places like this—isolated, dark, no cameras, no people. Too easy.
Hank knew what was coming, but he smiled. “Great idea! I ate too much anyway—a walk will help.”
Harry wasn’t the type to romance or woo. It didn’t matter how beautiful his date was—his mind was only on the kill.
He’d picked his victims from dating apps, always women who were used to meeting strangers, who wanted to get something out of it. They thought they were playing the game, but Harry was always the one in control.
The expensive gifts helped. Every time, he’d bring a designer bag, hand it over. Once it was over, he’d just take the bag back. No loss on his end.
The bag he gave Hank tonight? The same one he’d used on the last victim.
Hank followed Harry out to his car, with Anastasia and Monica close behind.
Monica spotted Jason’s car parked up the street and hurried over. “Jason!”
Jason rolled down the window. “You two head home. I’ve got to stick with Hank.”
No time for long goodbyes—he couldn’t lose them.
Monica bit her lip. “Be careful, okay?”
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