Chapter 1538

Inside the Villa.

Mag had awakened and was preparing breakfast ingredients. Suddenly, the wine cabinet made a sharp "beep beep" sound, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silence of dawn.

Frightened, Mag fell to the ground, crying incessantly, "What's going on, the wine cabinet suddenly cried out.”

She rushed out of the kitchen, but saw that the curtains in the villa were opening and closing, the lights were flashing on and off.

She was so frightened that her soul left her body. She kept murmuring, “It's haunted, it's haunted. I knew there was something wrong with this place. It must be a murder villa. I'm done, I'm going home, I won't make this money, it's too scary."

"Nonsense," Ford growled lowly. “There are no ghosts here, don't talk nonsense. It must be a system error. You stay here, I'll call someone in to check it out together.”

In a short while, Ford called in the two black-clad bodyguards at the door.

Assigning tasks, "One person per floor, check carefully, no detail can be missed. See what exactly is the problem.”

bodyguards

quickly separated and began checking

this moment, the "beep beep" sound of

closing curtains also stopped

a sigh of relief, "I don't know if the child was frightened." She looked up at the second floor, "But it's still early, recently the child has been sleeping until noon. He shouldn't know, tell them to be quieter so as

to think of something, "I'll go take a look at

take a look at the door, don't wake him

Anderson was staying on the second floor and gently turned the

saw someone curled up on the bed with the quilt pulled up. He thought the child must be

the

thought, sleeping with your head covered is

quilt down, wanting Anderson's head to be exposed to fresh air. Who knew that when

hard, throwing the whole quilt open. Inside the quilt were actually

Anderson was gone!

blank

he suddenly understood

had already escaped? How is that possible? How did a four-year-old child escape

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