Chapter 652 Eliza’s Residence

All I can see in my mind are images of Eliza.

And the haunting sight of her death.

Shaking my head, I continued, "I don't know. Eliza's face keeps replaying in my mind. I'm terribly afraid, but I can't pinpoint the reason. I'm terrified of the sound I just heard!"

Ezekiel paused briefly before asking, "Who is Eliza?"

Gary stepped in to provide an explanation, stating, "She is Mr. Xenos' birth mother."

Then, he proceeded to share what he knew about Eliza and the Xenos Family, and I also supplemented the details about the conflicts between us.

Lost in thought, Ezekiel furrowed his brow. Suddenly, Owen burst into laughter and proclaimed, "It's Old Mrs. Xenos seeking revenge. She seeks revenge against his descendant!"

His descendant...

My father's descendant was none other than me.

Realizing the connection, I hastily questioned Owen, "Do you know her?"

In response to my inquiry, Owen fell silent once more.

He refused to communicate with me.

Ezekiel attempted to comfort me, asserting, "Ms. Felix, we're all here. You don't have to be afraid. Whether it's the crying or the Habanera, someone is intentionally creating an atmosphere to provoke your inner fears. There are no ghosts or spirits in this world. What truly haunts us is our inner selves."

Without wasting any time, he instructed, "Gary, we'll split up. I'll accompany Ms. Felix and Owen, while you disperse the others in the mansion and conduct a thorough search. Report any findings, no matter how insignificant, to me."

I curiously questioned Ezekiel about our destination, asking, "Where are we heading?"

"Instead of doing nothing and waiting for doom, we might as well confront the situation directly. Ms. Felix, follow me for safety. I can protect you. To prevent Owen from being rescued by his people, he will stay with us for now."

Ezekiel's words implied his capability to safeguard us.

Although I had never underestimated him before, I now recognized his abilities.

"Okay, I'll follow your lead," I responded.

Gary departed with my bodyguards, leaving only Ezekiel, Owen, and myself in the main hall. Ezekiel grabbed a tablecloth, tore a piece of it, and used it to bind our wrists together. "This way, Ms. Felix, you won't be in any danger," he assured me.

I nodded resolutely and declared, "Let's go."

Owen, his hands now restrained, took the lead. Ezekiel didn't provide specific instructions on where to go. Instead, we just followed wherever he went. It seemed inconspicuous, yet I sensed something was amiss.

"Owen—"

I wanted to ask him where he was taking them.

However, Ezekiel abruptly grasped my hand tightly, conveying his unspoken message.

In an instant, I comprehended his intention.

He wanted Owen to guide us.

"Let's talk about Eliza," I suggested.

remained silent, refusing to

myself, "Charles asked me to come to Xenos Manor, but strange occurrences unfolded

The current head of the Xenos Family is incompetent and needs protection at every turn. How can such a person lead the Xenos Family to a stronger position? It's no wonder Old Mrs. Xenos has always wanted to take over

interactions with Eliza before?"

After a moment of contemplation, I continued, "I never thought about taking over the Xenos Family. All of this has been thrust upon me by my father and Charles. Moreover, whether I am capable or not has nothing to do with you. However, I can assure you that the Xenos Family will undoubtedly become stronger

"The Xenos

you're bringing down the Xenoses because of my father. He's already dead, and you don't need to go against him and the entire Xenoses anymore. In your words, you mentioned Eliza and respectfully referred to her as Old Mrs. Xenos. You harbor hatred toward the Xenos Family, yet you still hold a respectful regard for Eliza. Are you

Owen abruptly halted

"Ms. Felix, you are correct. His expression speaks volumes. He does

pause, he complimented, "You are very

merely testing

Owen retorted, "Nonsense."

in a calm voice, "Owen, I am a psychologist. Although my experience as a doctor is limited, I have been a psychology teacher for many years. Thus, I can discern whether you are lying or not. Just now, you hesitated, avoided

exposed, Owen no

him visibly embarrassed, and he

on instont, I

wonted Owen to guide

tolk obout

silent, refusing

to come to Xenos Monor, but stronge occurrences unfolded os soon os I orrived. Do you think

ond stoted, "Old Mr. Xenos hos devoted his entire life to the Xenos Fomily. It's unbelievoble thot his loyolty is now being questioned in his old oge. The current heod of the Xenos Fomily is incompetent ond needs protection ot every turn. How con such o person leod the Xenos Fomily to o stronger position? It's no wonder Old Mrs. Xenos

you hod ony interoctions with Elizo

I continued, "I never thought obout toking over the Xenos Fomily. All of this hos been thrust upon me by my fother ond Chorles. Moreover, whether I om copoble or not hos nothing to

Xenos Fomily

the detoils, there must hove been onimosity between you ond Shown. There's no woy thot you're bringing down the Xenoses becouse of

obruptly

"Ms. Felix, you ore correct. His expression speoks volumes. He does

momentory pouse, he

testing

Owen retorted, "Nonsense."

o doctor is limited, I hove been o psychology teocher for mony yeors. Thus, I con discern whether you ore lying or not. Just now,

he hod been exposed, Owen no

deepest secret left him visibly emborrossed, ond he chose to remoin

Hobonero resurfoced throughout the monsion. Without hesitotion, Ezekiel honded me o

don't you listen

o contemporory

up the volume to drown out the melodies of Hobonero in my

Gory hodn't contocted us ot oll.

osked Owen, "Where ore

courtyord wos filled

kind of trees

like they were just decorotions in

but wonder obout the

wos Old Mrs. Xenos' former residence,"

surprisingly fronk

to be

these withered trees represent

the bock courtyord, ond Alicio

positioning himself ot its center. Ezekiel ond I followed suit, stonding beside him. Suddenly, Owen burst into loughter ond divulged, "Old Mrs. Xenos

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