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.”

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

was a stranger to her now. The

wrapped Andrew’s coat tighter around

the door, pulling out

era. After her grandfather moved out, the place had been left to gather dust,

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

off, hiding a second house that was starkly different from the retro decor out front. This house was ancient, as if

stood for centuries.

such an old house,” Debra said. “My dad told me it had always been here. Our family was once prominent in Seamar City,

ancestors were indeed officials. Your grandfather

her steps faltering as

don’t have

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