Sylvia's POV:

I couldn't struggle or break free from the grip. The one behind me was clinging to me with all their weight. My skin broke into goosebumps as the person's smooth, icy skin touched mine. "Sweetheart, it's not good to run around this way."

The hoarse voice of a woman rang in my ears.

Hearing that, I broke into a cold sweat.

I clenched my fists, trying to remain calm. "Are you Noreen?"

The woman responded with maniacal laughter. She neither denied it nor gave me a direct answer.

However, I wasn't willing to give up. "Why do you have my mother's photos? And what about the pendant?"

that sounded sweet and intimate, which only seemed to increase

are you silent? Tell me!" I wasn't in the mood for her

laughed again. "Since Olivia hasn't told you anything, I guess it's still not the time for you to hear

mysterious right from the

I could tell she wasn't going to

tell me about this? You wanted me to see this, didn't you? Are you trying to remind me of something?" The woman remained silent for a while and suddenly burst out laughing. "No wonder you are Olivia's daughter. You are as

rose in my throat as I recalled the dream where I saw

stroked my neck. "Don't be anxious, Sylvia. Everything will be

though I couldn't understand what

would come true? Does she mean Rufus would

to escape her hold. "What on earth do you

shoulders and continued to

a desperate

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