The villa was instantly thrown into chaos. Even the doctor was startled by the blood on the floor.

Grace had no choice but to stay and clean up the mess. By the time Andrea's wound was bandaged, it was already 8:00 pm.

As she looked at the darkened sky outside, Grace's expression grew grim.

Only after confirming that Andrea had fallen asleep did Grace finally rush out the door.

She floored the gas pedal and drove for over two hours before finally arriving at the manor.

The manor gate had a traditional, antique design, with two lights under the eaves as if waiting for someone.

She got out of the car and only then realized that it had started snowing again.

Before coming, she had looked up all the information she could, but no one knew who the manor actually belonged to, not even Sebastian. She was left with no choice but to try her luck.

Just as she raised her hand to knock, the manor gate opened on its own.

didn't step inside immediately. Instead, she asked

response, the door creaked open even wider

and noticed a surveillance camera nearby, so she gave a small nod in that

I was wondering if I could pick a few branches. I can offer ancient calligraphy and

lack money. Judging by its architecture, the owner probably had a taste for antiques and

open door and headed inside.

The sound of water trickling

scent of magnolia blossoms floated faintly through the air. She looked around, then walked quickly in the direction the wind was blowing from, her

into the forest out back. Every 30 feet or so, a

was that another car had parked in the same area where she had left

his eyes narrowing slightly as he looked at the

to light a cigarette when

a bullet being chambered rang out in the cold night

asked through

to monitor us

just want to protect Ms. Lambert. Our

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