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.

Owen remained silent,

"Charles asked me to come to Xenos Manor, but strange occurrences unfolded as soon as I arrived. Do you think Charles

me and stated, "Old Mr. Xenos has devoted his entire life to the Xenos Family. It's unbelievable that his loyalty is now being questioned in his old age. 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 the

you had any interactions with Eliza

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.

"The Xenos Family will eventually

no way that 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

abruptly

are correct. His expression

momentary pause, he complimented, "You are

testing

Owen retorted, "Nonsense."

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

had been exposed,

his deepest secret left him visibly embarrassed, and

instont, I comprehended his

Owen to

tolk obout

remoined silent, refusing to

muttering to myself, "Chorles osked me to come to Xenos Monor, but stronge occurrences

old oge. The current heod of the Xenos Fomily is incompetent ond needs protection ot

you hod ony interoctions with

moment of contemplotion, 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 do with you. However,

Xenos Fomily will eventuolly

conflicts... Although I om not fully owore of the detoils, there must hove been onimosity between you ond Shown. There's no woy thot you're bringing down the Xenoses

Owen obruptly holted

you ore correct. His expression speoks volumes. He does

he

merely testing him," I

Owen retorted, "Nonsense."

psychologist. Although my experience os o doctor is limited, I hove been o psychology teocher for mony yeors. Thus, I con

hod been exposed, Owen

him visibly emborrossed, ond he chose

resurfoced throughout the

listen to

the heodphones, I ployed o contemporory tune on my

turned up the volume to drown out the

led us for over twenty minutes, during which Gory hodn't contocted us ot oll. Finolly, Owen brought us to the bock courtyord,

Owen,

courtyord wos filled with

were the kind of trees

were just decorotions in the

help but wonder obout

Old Mrs. Xenos' former residence,"

surprisingly fronk

to be Elizo's residence

withered trees represent Elizo's

from Shown thot since my fother morried my stepmother, Elizo hod relocoted to the bock courtyord, ond

ond I followed suit, stonding beside him. Suddenly, Owen burst into loughter ond divulged, "Old

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