Chapter 411

Allison carried two shopping bags and arrived at the villa’s doorstep, knocking on the door

After a moment, there was some sound from inside, but not the sound of a man’s footsteps. The villa door swung open, and out trotted a large, white dog, its tail wagging furiously at the sight of Allison.

Bending down to pat the dog on the head, Allison stepped inside the villa and glanced around the empty living room, “Where’s your owner? He hasn’t come back yet?”

The dog grabbed onto the hem of her pants, tugging her towards the stairs. Allison set down her shopping bags, “I need to hit the kitchen first. I’ve got ribs.”

But the big dog was a force to be reckoned with, and Allison stumbled slightly as she was dragged along, deciding to just go with the flow and follow the dog upstairs.

“Is your owner home?”

Allison went upstairs, following the dog, and arrived at the study’s door. She knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

She looked at the dog, its tail wagging like crazy, seemingly waiting for her to open the door.

Allison stood in the doorway, taking in the empty study. Lucian was still not back. She had

as usual, the study was done in Lucian’s style – light grey window shades, black and white and grey decor, black

Allison chuckled, “Well, you

to Allison and she threw it across the

took a look around the study, her eyes falling on some documents

off the coffee table and onto the carpet. She bent

report from an investigation agency. The chandelier had been tampered with beforehand, causing it to crash down when Penelope and Miranda were passing by.

security measures. The most likely culprit

directly implicated, Allison felt like she already knew who it was. She put the documents back in order, retumed them

run off to play on

cooked at home. She took

phone suddenly vibrated.

the screen – it was

the Boswell family’s situation lately. Allison, in the middle of

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