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."

the address to Andrew, who relayed it

"Yes, sir."

to family rules, visits were reserved for the New Year, and since her father's passing, she

a stranger to her now. The villa

she wrapped Andrew's coat tighter around herself. The yard was overgrown and neglected, but security was

to the door, pulling

her grandfather moved out, the place had been left to gather dust, save for the ancestral shrine housed

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should be in the back house," Debra murmured,

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

stood for centuries.

"My dad 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 nodded. "Your ancestors were indeed officials.

steps faltering as she saw the lock

have

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