Revenge After Death

Chapter 667

They gradually stopped exchanging handwritten letters.

I flipped through the contents of the box, but I couldn't find any other letters between the two of them. Everything else in the basement seemed to have gradually lost any traces of Sarah's presence.

That meant that she had disappeared in this villa while waiting for Andy.

The basement was filled with the things Sarah had used-even the cosmetics from the past era that had been used a little and then left to dry up in their bottles over time.

I carefully looked around the basement. It was eerily huge as the villa itself was huge. I was currently three levels down the basement. It felt spacious and terrifying.

I saw another box at a corner no further away. Upon opening it, I took a glance and recognized the person in the photo-it was Ms. Ewing when she was younger.

She wasn't pretty when she was younger. There was a total of three people in the photo-Sarah, Andy, and Ms. Ewing.

She was smiling at the camera, standing behind the two of them. I could tell that she was rather young back then-around her late teens. She was probably one of the household staff in this villa.

simply breathtaking in the photo. In a time when beauty filters

box. The early entries were filled with everyday details, but the

pampers Ms. Leigh a lot. He buys her an entire wardrobe of expensive clothes just for her. He even gifted her the expensive cosmetics and

to get the finest ingredients delivered daily. The life of a wealthy wife is truly enviable." She also wrote, "Mr. Lincoln is such a fine man. Ms. Leigh has been staying here for over half a year now,

find someone like Mr. Lincoln." At the end of the diary, Ms. Ewing wrote, 'Ms. Leigh has disappeared. She probably left the villa in a fit of anger. Mr. Lincoln

after

a crunching noise coming from behind me. Alerted, I stood up and shone my flashlight

shadow flashed by, emitting a

as I slowly moved over. Fear began to spread within me, and

when the light

down

Who exactly was Steven?

there?" I warily asked the

figure did not reply to me but continued to make a

walked over, nearly vomiting in disgust. Crouched in the