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."

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

"Yes, sir."

been years since Debra last set foot there. According to family rules, visits were reserved for the New Year, and since her father's passing, she

accommodated the older generations was a stranger to her now. The villa stood

Andrew's coat tighter around herself. The yard

door, pulling out an old, tightly wrapped key she

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 shrine

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be in the

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

stood for centuries.

told 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

as she saw

have the

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