“Okay,” I replied without much hesitancy.

Marcus, who had been silent all this time, also expressed his sentiment. “I’ll go too.”

I paused and turned to Joseph to seek his opinion.

Apparently, it was no issue as Joseph slightly nodded his head, so all of us bundled in and left together.

We saw the sirens roar pass when we turned at the intersection. I guess the police must have been alerted by some passers-by.

…..

Joseph led Marcus and I to an old mansion that appeared to boast a real sense of history behind it.

Anyone with some understanding of real estate would know that the value of heritage sites could not be measured in its modern monetary worth. Only the cream of the crop would be able to reside in places like that.

Inside the living room, Ashton and that Hall woman sat across from each other. The atmosphere appeared somber.

in another part of the room, deliberately incognizant to what was happening

to Ashton’s side. “They’re here, Mr. Fuller. Ran into some trouble with some people who tried to abduct them

his head. His cold eyes

with Ashton to a certain extent, but not so much with that woman. I regarded her as briefly as I would

disquiet did not

seen a ghost. Her eyes

my encounters with Alexander and Emery, this sort of response

would seem that many thought that I should not still be existent in this

sincere relief upon discovering

reaction, though, was reminiscent

wildly expressive socialite before me, I understood the insinuations hidden within their words. You ought to be

the conversation I overheard and her physical resemblance

a dramatic mixture of astonishment, panic, and disbelief, as though she

her emotions in check and regarded Ashton calmly. “It’s just someone who looks like her. The real Scarlett’s dead. That has

seem at all worried about flaws in her

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