My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 123

“Well, that’s only because you locked me in the car! Otherwise, I could have-”

Before Xanthea could finish her sentence, Orion interrupted her, “No worries, I don’t mind, and Ms. Nightshade, you shouldn’t either.”

He was not the least bit uncomfortable; on the contrary, he seemed quite at ease.

Xanthea paused, “I wasn’t minding!”

“Mr. Lockwood, Ms. Nightshade, we’re here.”

Cedric stopped the car and swung open the door.

After being cooped up in the car for five or six hours, arguing relentlessly with him, Xanthea couldn’t stand another second inside and was eager to get out. She stepped out and was greeted by the sight of the sprawling, majestic Estate.

Inside the estate, there were towering pavilions, vast, rippling lakes, chirping birds and rare wildlife, and even a dense, man–made forest that blocked out the sky–it was indeed a top–tier private villa.

On the grand golden gate at the front of the villa, the name ‘Marlowe‘ was prominently displayed.

Marlowe Manor?

often mentions? The

noticed the admiration in her eyes and said, “I have one in the northern areas of Crestwood too, ten times larger

at him and thought, “And? Are

“Chairman Lockwood!”

Anthony has been waiting for you in the study for quite some

now!”

out, all

Xanthea was about to speak, Orion said,

thought, “I’m not staying here tonight, am

inaccessible by public transport was just to tease

“Orion!”

entered the main hall of the villa, a particularly clear

up, Xanthea saw a tall man with a lively demeanor descending the stairs. He was dressed casually in a shirt and trousers, his hair a light, sandy color. He appeared about the same age

she wasnt mistaken, this had to be Leonard Marlowe, the heir of the Marlowe

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