Chapter 508

"Maybe."

"Do you truly not know who killed my parents?"

Andrew hesitated, then shook his head, "I don't."

Debra helped Andrew to the car, and the driver got him in the backseat.

Debra's mind was a whirlwind of questions and doubts. Sleep would be elusive tonight.

"Can you take me to our old house?"

"Address."

her phone and sent the address to Andrew, who relayed it to

"Yes, sir."

of the city, it had been years since Debra last set foot there. According to family rules, visits were reserved

generations was a stranger to her now. The

around herself.

to the door, pulling out an old,

retro two-story villa, a century-old testament to a bygone era. After her grandfather moved out, the place had been left to gather dust, save for the ancestral

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be in the back house," Debra murmured, following

that was starkly different from the retro decor out front. This

stood for centuries.

old house," Debra said. "My dad told me it had always been here. Our family was once prominent in Seamar City, with ancestors who were officials.

faltering as she saw the lock on the

have

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