Chapter 664

"Sigh, you always know how to put me on the spot." The gatekeeper, despite his initial hesitation, finally let his guard down and allowed Helen to bring the crew into the mansion. "Get your work done and make sure you're out of here before anyone notices."

"Absolutely, no problem."

Helen, with two women in tow, made her way around the corner to the kitchen. In this grand old mansion, everyone had their own tasks, and nobody bothered with anyone else's business. The two women she brought in slipped by without raising any eyebrows.

"Emily, you take care of that grease disposal. Lucy, I need you to clean the range hood. Do a solid job, and when the madam returns, I'll make sure you get a nice little bonus."

"Of course, Helen. We've got this."

"Great, I'll check on your work later."

With her instructions laid out, Helen found a quiet nook to enjoy some sunflower seeds. Fiona was amazed at how easily she'd gotten into the mansion; she had expected more of a challenge. She'd even set aside a thousand bucks as a bribe for Helen, which worked like a charm. Money sure had its magic - it could open doors to both heaven and hell, and buy just about anything in between.

kitchen, on a mission to find the baby's room. She had visited the mansion a few times during

until luck was on her side and she heard the baby's cries. Following the sound, she quickly found the baby's room. Stealthily, she peeked through the door. Inside, two young nannies were feeding the baby. The little one,

slightly open. Fiona, with a mask and hat for disguise, quietly slipped in, carefully placing the sleeping baby onto her cart. Covered with a tarp and still sound asleep, the

of disposing of grease, successfully sneaking the little one out of the mansion. When the nannies returned

set in as they frantically searched the room, but the baby was nowhere to be found. Their shouts of alarm echoed through the

"The baby's gone!"

the gatekeeper right away, no one

hurry! Little Brett

the mansion. Brock jumped out, full of energy, holding his grandma's hand as they made their way inside. They hadn't gotten

awful, little Brett is

voice, "What do you mean missing? How could this happen? You were supposed to keep an eye

had just lulled Brett to sleep and stepped away for a moment to clean a bottle, and then... he

Who would

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