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.

remained half awake,alest for any movement.

morning, the fog had silently

with the sound of confetti cannons. The pungent scent of smoke filled the residence as the wedding festivities began

the entire village immersed in lively chatter and joyful

they made their way toward the village entrance. Underneath a large banyan tree near the outskirts, the rest of Stephan’s

or the four men who had gone after him. No one

their men had managed to gather information from the villagers they were staying with. They

said it was dangerous,

they insisted on going, they should never go alone. Almost all who went

to think about it. She was going and she

the

Stephan’s men to continue searching in pairs or small teams, following the same method they had been using. By

him, it would be time

her orders

men responded

waste time. Move out,”

Felicia, Maurice, and a few of

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