Chapter 167

Renee, overjoyed, hurriedly asked, “Well, where is it? Hurry up and bring it to me!”

The young maid looked fearful and stammered, “M–ma’am, your suitcase was in the basement. It’s… well, it’s best if you see for yourself!”

“What? In the basement?” Renee parroted, caught between laughter and tears at the revelation.

They had exerted so much effort to search the entire villa, yet they overlooked where it would most likely be.

How absurd was that?

However, judging from the maid’s expression, Renee didn’t think things were that simple. Heading downstairs, she went to the basement.

Stefan frowned, and he followed the woman silently.

The Hunt villa basement was two floors below the ground floor, led by long, winding spiral stairs. Having mainly served as a refuge during the catastrophe of the Great War, the airflow could have been better, and the place was dark. Usually, no one would come down here.

When he reached the basement door, he noted it was slightly open. A dark, red light emanated inside, giving off an eerie feeling.

“I–it’s inside…!” the young maid stuttered as she stood outside, not daring to go in.

Renee also noticed the weird scene, but she had already lived in this villa for four years, and there was nothing here that she was afraid of. She pushed the door and went in without hesitation.

“Ahh!”

so bizarre that she couldn’t help but scream in fear as she

are you yelling

Renee’s stick–like waist in a tight grip, and his broad chest against her back gave her a sense of

security.

and her frightened eyes turned to meet the

come up behind me? He was as silent as

items littered around

think they’re scary?!”

the basement with cold eyes before nodding. “Yes. They

dark red lights surrounding it, and several bizarre–looking rag dolls were lying on the ground. The dolls were all dressed like

out of them!

was a skull wrapped in a piece of cloth as red as blood. The cloth was filled

exactly what Renee had been looking

I been… cursed?”

she took in the scene. Even though she didn’t believe in this supernatural stuff, it was still uncomfortable to see little dolls looking like her being stabbed, and curses were written all

gone too far! What a vicious serpent!” Renee exclaimed as she held back the urge to throw up. She clenched

police would rather arrest that woman than tell Renee where her suitcase had been hidden! She knew if this place was discovered, her true nature as

deeply and asked the maid. “Was Miss Desrosiers responsible

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