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."

and sent the address to Andrew, who relayed it to

"Yes, sir."

set foot there. According to family rules, visits were reserved

a stranger to her now. The villa stood abandoned, its

and she wrapped Andrew's coat tighter around herself. The

Andrew's wheelchair up to the door, pulling out an old, tightly

was a 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

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should be in the

from

stood for centuries.

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

steps faltering as she saw the lock on the

have

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