Chapter 715

Wouldn’t be able to leave?

That sentence carried a heavy implication. Felicia and Maurice exchanged a glance, both ready to press for answers, but before they could, one of the middle–aged women abruptly yanked the young bride aside.

“What nonsense are you spouting?” she scolded, “Hurry up and change out of that gown. I need to adjust the waistline for you!

“okay…

The young bride obediently responded and disappeared into the house to change

Felicia remained deep in thought about what she had just heard. Did that young lady mean that the villagers wouldn’t let them leave? Or was she implying that the island itself was permanently shrouded in fog, trapping anyone who set foot on it?

If it was the latter, then they could find a way to break free. But if it was the former then the entire village was against them.

she didn’t want to assume the worst, but she wasn’t about to let her guard down either.

That night, when dinner was served, she discreetly tasted a small portion and carefully checked for any sign of poison or tampering. The food was clean.

she remained half awake,alest for any

fog had silently

of confetti cannons. The pungent scent

out, the entire village immersed in

toward the village entrance. Underneath a large banyan tree near the

Stephan or the four men who had gone

they were staying with. They had learned that the

said it was dangerous, and

also warned them that if they insisted on going, they should never

think about it. She was going and she was

they dealt with the venomous creature, the

in pairs or small teams, following the same method they

it would

orders

men responded

time.

and a few of Maurice’s subordinates headed cast toward the

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