Vicky glanced at the driver and took out her phone quietly. Her expression darkened when she noticed that she received no signal on her phone.

“Ms. Shaw,” said the driver. “Don’t worry. We won’t hurt you. We’re only inviting you over because Old Mister wants to see you.”

“Old Mister?”

“There’s a signal blocker here on the car, so don’t try anything, Ms. Shaw,” added the driver monotonously.

Vicky gazed down and confirmed that she could not make any phone calls.

10 minutes later, the taxi arrived at a mansion where someone was already waiting by the door.

It was none other than Magnus.

“We meet again, Ms. Shaw,” Magnus said.

him and said, “I’m sorry, but I’ve suffered from amnesia

and smiled patiently. “Allow me to introduce myself again, then.

wordlessly, and Magnus proceeded

painting. After a leisurely walk of about twenty minutes, Vicky found herself led to a secluded

seated on

on his cane, his gaze fixed upon the chessboard on the stone table. Without

it

a moment before taking her

he exuded a sharp and lively spirit. He stared at the chessboard in front of him

unquestionable air of authority

and white pieces on the chessboard, realizing the two

Not only did she study traditional board games, but she also

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