Chapter 962

It was like there was a blank spot in her memory, as if a chunk of her past had been carved out. The feeling was seriously unsettling. Connor stepped out of the shower, feeling refreshed, and spotted Chloe sitting on the couch, staring blankly at her phone.

He walked over, concern etched on his face. "What's up?"

Chloe looked up, her eyes clouded with worry. "Connor, I feel like I've forgotten something really important."

Connor had noticed Chloe seemed a little off lately. Frustrated, Chloe gave her forehead a gentle tap. "No matter how hard I try, I just can't remember."

a reassuring hug. "Don't stress about it, Chloe. Let's focus on bringing

the place used to be a massive cemetery, a forgotten patch of land the government had abandoned. Most of it was just a jumble of old graves, decades past their prime. There were even grave mounds behind the manor, but that area was Grant's private turf, off-limits to everyone else. Not

didn't show up on any maps. Conno couldn't find anything concrete, but just the fact that Grant

a private investigator to keep tabs on Grant. After a month of surveillance, everything seemed perfectly normal. Was Connor just overthinking

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Manor. Yet, each time she saw Grant, she felt this weird, unfamiliar emotion creeping up. Even though he was a familiar face, there were fleeting moments when an inexplicable chill ran through her. Instinctively,

ago, after leaving Rooster Hill Manor, Chloe had come home to find a note tucked into her coat pocket. It read, "The cycle of karma vengeful spirits claim their due, a substitute in place, may you live a long life." The note was actually a small

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