My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 508

“Maybe.”

“Do you truly not know who killed my parents?”

Andrew hesitated, then shook his head, “I don’t.”

Debra helped Andrew to the car, and the driver got him in the backseat.

Debra’s mind was a whirlwind of questions and doubts. Sleep would be elusive tonight.

“Can you take me to our old house?”

“Address.”

Debra pulled out her phone and sent the address to Andrew, who relayed it to the driver.

“Drive.”

“Yes, sir.”

city, it had been years since Debra last set foot there. According to family rules,

generations was a stranger to her now. The villa stood

her, and she wrapped Andrew’s coat tighter around herself. The

door, pulling out an old, tightly

grandfather moved out, the place had been left to gather

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correctly, the shrine should be in the back house,” Debra murmured, following

backyard was walled off, hiding a second house that was starkly different from the retro decor out front.

stood for centuries.

here. Our family was once prominent in Seamar City, with ancestors who were officials. I didn’t think much of it at the

“Your ancestors were indeed officials. Your grandfather was a diligent learner and

house, her steps faltering as she saw the lock

don’t have the