Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter715

Mr. Norman’s art exhibition was very exciting. Although the scale of the guests who came to visit was not very large, the number of guests was also quite large. The rooms of various villas and apartments on this small island were packed to the brim.

Sofia and the others lived in a single–family villa. Although Lu Finley was very dissatisfied with Hank living in the villa with them, fortunately the art exhibition would not last long.

Yesterday’s event had been very successful, and today their art exhibition was coming to an end. Mr. Norman let the guests visit the island freely. When tomorrow came, a boat would come to pick them up and leave.

The scenery of this small island is really good, especially the beach sand on the coastline is very delicate, it is almost comparable to the Gold Coast, and it is definitely a good place for tourism and vacation.

While Mr. Norman is letting the tourists tour the island on their own, Hank proposes to Mr. Norman that he wants to go to an abandoned prison on the edge of the cliff to have a look.

As soon as Hank’s voice fell, the guests around laughed one after another, thinking that Hank was too crazy.

The scenery on this small island is very good, playing on the beach and having a party on a yacht at sea is such a comfortable thing.

of going to the abandoned prison on the edge of the cliff to see it.

request, Mr. Norman was stunned

was very thoughtful and good, but his behavior was a little maverick, and he seemed out of place with his

doesn’t go to the yacht to see beautiful women, he actually wants to go to the abandoned prison to see, which makes Mr. Norman

where black slaves were kept, and there was nothing artistic to appreciate in the

was also the residence of the nearby manor owner, who may have built a new place to imprison prisoners.

the opening of the new route, along with the ocean voyages of the Western colonists, this place was used as a place to imprison black slaves, and then it was

from being eerie and terrifying, this thing really has nothing to see.

Mr. Norman, I used to like history, especially some historical sites and cultural relics. At the very least, sometimes some artistic inspiration

help laughing when they heard Sophia’s

estimated that novelists who write horror novels are reluctant to come to such a place where

Mr. Norman was not good enough to cancel

by himself. He even prepared to find