Chapter 1258:

Instantly, Jared understood—it was a fake lawn.

Backing away from the study window, he made his way toward the disguised section of the lawn. Ensuring no one was nearby, he carefully lifted the edge. Beneath it, a hidden passage emerged, just wide enough for a single person to pass through. A set of stairs descended into the darkness. Jared’s eyes narrowed as a sense of intrigue settled over him. Something was concealed within this passage. He made his decision—he would go down and uncover whatever lay beneath.

The underground passage, with its external entrance, heightened Jared’s vigilance. He tread cautiously, aware of potential traps. Yet, as he descended further, his confusion deepened. There were no hidden mechanisms, no obstacles—just an unsettlingly large space below. And then, as he advanced, a sound reached his ears.

tightly around her knees. She wore a thin, faded white dress that hung loosely on her delicate frame. Her exposed arms bore the cruel evidence of past torment—bruises, dark and

daughter, and you dare think you can see Mr. Perkins while our young mistress isn’t in Estresa?” Standing over the girl was a stout, broad-shouldered woman, her arms akimbo, her expression twisted with

acknowledge you, he wouldn’t have cast you out like trash in the first place! But since you had the audacity to come here, don’t

spoke, she stepped forward, raising her foot to deliver a punishing kick—only to strike nothing

basement’s dim lighting cast eerie shadows over the wretched scene. The woman continued her venomous tirade, her harsh voice grating against the silence. The girl remained curled up, looking fragile, a pitiful sight that would have sent a shiver down anyone’s spine. On the cold ground, Nola Warren’s slender fingers tightened

her words did not earn her mercy. If anything, they only seemed to fuel

her bangs. The muscles in her slender arm tensed, and in

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