Chapter 545

After everyone exchanged polite hellos, the mood was pretty laid-back. Eliza and Juan were off to the side, chatting away. "Do you have any idea who the mystery bigwig bankrolling this shindig is?" Eliza asked. "I've heard it's someone loaded," Juan replied, with that air of mystery.

Eliza rolled her eyes. That was about as helpful as a screen door on a submarine. "I mean, who is he really?"

"How would I know? It's my first time here too."

Eliza couldn't shake the feeling she'd seen those eyes somewhere before. But where?

"Juan, don't you think his eyes look a lot like... Casper's?"

Juan paused, taking a moment to peek over. "Now that you mention it, there's definitely a resemblance."

"So, do you think it could be Casper?"

Juan was dumbfounded. Was she losing it? Casper was supposed to be dead.

"Don't be like that," he said, a chill creeping down his spine.

suddenly laughed,

shouldn't joke about stuff like that. I take things seriously,

But her eyes drifted back to the silver mask the man was wearing. "Juan, why's he wearing

kind of dough, he's probably pushing

interest shifting to the little pastries in front of her. "Should we head back soon? It's getting kinda

hang around a bit longer and sneak a peek at the mansion. I heard the original owner was some noble who

knew he was

was a big no-no. The owner didn't exactly seem like a chill dude, and risking

it, curiosity killed the cat,"

a quick look-see, we're not

about it. They lingered at the event a while longer before Juan, always the adventurer, pulled Eliza out with

design, inspecting every nook and cranny with care. "Come on, let's check out upstairs,"

herself down in a chair. "You go ahead,

say some of the original design and antiques

just like that, Juan was off. Eliza opened her mouth to suggest he get permission, but

mansion had

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