“You’re talking about that time when the Lyons family threw a party, and it ended with most heirs of the six major families getting hurt and Mrs.

Compton at the police station?”

“Yes, Mr.

Compton doesn’t think this is over, so he’s asked all of us on duty to stay sharp.

Unaware of the eavesdropper, they continued talking.

Though they spoke softly, Bryson could still make out their words.

Bryson took two steps back and leaned against the courtyard wall outside Wallace’s villa, his eyes betraying a cold intensity.

While the guards continued their conversation, Bryson scaled the courtyard wall silently and settled into a discreet corner.

and was familiar with its

the glow of a few dim lights scattered through

on the

study door, leaning against it to

inside, he gently turned

The door was locked.

used a passkey

locked the door from within, pulled out his phone, and switched on the flashlight to search

remembered something Maryam had

trusting her, her words

a wooden box from a

open

he swiftly

echoed

I ever taken your concerns

in the study

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