Chapter 426: The Hidden Passage in the Fireplace

The sapphire earrins was adorned with real diamonds, showcasing a beautiful and fashionable design, indicating its substantial value.

It was not something an ordinary person could afford.

Cheyenne faintly felt like she had seen this earring somewhere before, but couldn’t recall where exactly.

Frustrated, she wrinkled her face.

“Miss Lawrence, there’s no need to rack your brain if you can’t remember. We can hand it over to a professional appraisal agency, and they’ll likely find some leads,” Gordon teased with a smile. Cheyenne stopped pondering and decided that she’d take a photo and do an online search later.

“Yeah. We also need to take the eyebrow razor back and compare it with the deceased, Jase. That way, we can determine if the earring’s owner and the murderer are the same person.” If they match, it would confirm that this is where Jase was killed, the primary crime scene.

Simultaneously, she had another perplexing thought. When she passed through the grassland, there were no footsteps, yet two sets of footprints suddenly appeared on the stairs.

One large, measuring three and a half inches in length and six and a half inches in width-likely a man’s footprints.

Judging by the size, the person should weigh between 130 to 140 pounds and be around 5’7″ to 5’8″ tall.

The other set of footprints, smaller, measuring two inches in length and only four inches wide, indicated a woman.

She should be around 5’6″ to 5’7″ tall and weigh around 100 pounds.

be easy to

towards the side suggested the person was wearing

instructing his assistant to bring

assistant left, it was only him and Cheyenne, along with

the air felt colder by

third floor appeared ordinary, with a pile of discarded medical packaging

twenty years, but I’ve never known of such a horrifying and eerie place.

“Back in the 80s, this used

of the doctors suffered severe depression and accidentally killed a

spread rumors that the doctor was possessed, and his vengeful spirit could still be heard

relocate, especially with the development in the central area of Akloit.

the cemetery on the nearby hill, it used to be where locals buried their deceased before the cremation policy was

this place became an area that everyone avoided. Never did I expect it to become a

glancing at Gordon with its shining black eyes. Bored, it

owned a military dog, but even that dog wasn’t as

her dog, she couldn’t help but continue bragging, “Mr. Murillo, do you know? Chance was the one who fetched the eyebrow razor and brought it to

reached out with his warm hand, wanting to

clever. I’ll buy it a month’s supply of chicken legs,” he said generously, making Cheyenne feel a little embarrassed. She smiled and nodded, patting Chance’s

rest assured,” he replied. While he couldn’t match the wealthy people in Akloit, he had some savings and could afford a

of the building, finding no other clues apart from the body in the backyard and the skeletal remains of cats

empty hall and spotted an abandoned fireplace. Suddenly, Chance

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