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."

address to

"Yes, sir."

to family rules, visits were reserved for the New Year, and since her

estate that had only accommodated the older generations was a stranger to her now. The

bit at her, and she wrapped Andrew's coat tighter around herself.

Andrew's wheelchair up to the door, pulling

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

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correctly, the shrine should be in the back house," Debra murmured, following

off, hiding a second house that was starkly different from the retro decor out front. This house was

stood for centuries.

me it had always been here. Our family was once prominent in Seamar City, with ancestors who were officials. I didn't think much of it at the time." Andrew

steps faltering as she saw the lock

have the

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