Aveline walked directly down.

The basement was even colder than above, and as she descended, the lights flickered on one by one. She stopped in front of a door with iron bars and frowned, "Who's in there?" "Is... is that you, Aveline?" The man's voice came out weak and frail.

Aveline could even smell a faint scent of blood.

Aveline's expression grew tense, "Who's there?"

"It's Bobby."

Aveline widened her eyes. "Bobby? Is it really you?"

She grabbed the bars and peered inside desperately, but it was pitch dark; she couldn't see anything.

being tortured to death. I don't want to

was filled with pleading as if clinging to a

she would get him out, but then she remembered Bobby's own father had given up on him. As an outsider, did she have the right

"I was set up! I

frowned. "What really

breathing was heavy, as if speaking

"I'm just a driver; I don't have the authority to enter the villa. But that day, Mary asked me to deliver something to a room. When I went in, I saw things scattered everywhere, a real

me of stealing and selling the items, which were said to be the late Mr. Leo's belongings.

me. I really don't want to

was very serious. "Bobby,

said, "If I'm

him during their three years of high school. He was honest, gentle, and always willing to help. But... "How did

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