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.”

it had been years since Debra last set foot there. According to family rules, visits were reserved for

had only accommodated the older generations was a stranger to her now. The villa stood

around herself. The yard was overgrown and neglected, but security was surprisingly

pulling

bygone era. After her grandfather moved out, the place had

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

off, hiding a second house that was starkly different from the

stood for centuries.

said. “My dad told me it had always been here. Our family was once prominent in Seamar City, with ancestors who were officials. I didn’t

“Your ancestors were indeed officials. Your grandfather was a

faltering as she saw the lock

have the

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