Chapter 405 A Peculiar Village

Although Abigail found it difficult to identify if the girl in the photo was Kelly, Abigail figured she might make discoveries once she got to Westcape Village.

The next day, she and Luna headed to Sicuaro.

Although Sicuaro was a highly developed city, the poverty gap between the folks in Sicuaro’s village and its surrounding towns was still pretty obvious.

After the two arrived at Sicuaro Airport, Abigail told Luna her plans, “I will go to Westcape Village while you go to the exhibition alone. I have some information regarding Kelly’s identity. So, I plan on checking it out.”

As soon as Luna heard her words, she immediately abandoned her attention on the luggage exit. Instead, she turned to look at Abigail with a frown on her face and questioned, “Don’t you think things are going way too smoothly? Besides, have you looked into what kind of village Westcape Village is? What if you can’t make it out in one piece once you’re there?”

“Relax. The new phone I bought has a satellite communication function, so I don’t have to worry about not being able to reach the outside world if there’s no signal,” Abigail said while raising her phone.

“Be careful then.” Regardless, Luna was still worried.

With that, Abigail waved her hand and left carrying her small backpack.

After a two-and-a-half-hour car ride, she arrived at Westcape Village.

Even though the village was very remote, Abigail could feel the folks living in this village were somewhat privileged, judging from the numerous villas and its scenic view.

She passed through the village entrance and saw an old woman sitting by the door, running her fingers through the dried soybeans on the concrete floor. Hence, she walked over and greeted, “Hello, Granny.”

The old woman looked up and sized her from top to bottom before nodding slightly. “Yes. What are you doing here?”

Since she spoke with a heavy accent, Abigail had difficulty figuring out what she was saying.

After a brief guess, she asked, “You asked me what I’m doing here, right?”

“Yeah. The old woman responded.

of how to start the rest of the conversation. Even if I can understand this line, can I understand the rest of

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ask about someone. Do you know a guy named Wilson Hagl who

Hagl… We have several people with that name here. Which one are you

understand. the dialect spoken in Westcape Village. It’s close to the Corynthean language that we speak. It’s just

then again, so many people go by the name of Wilson Hagl in this village. How am I supposed to begin my

the old woman. She

nearby van, was

is amazing, for I didn’t expect that she had

that we managed to learn about this. What I find strange

had lived. So far, they only managed to uncover that

about Kelly’s background. He came here today to look into another matter related

family is cautious. Ms.

easily. Could it be intentional?” Cameron’s face instantly turned

an eye on the situation first,” Sean said

again if I show up in front

her way as long as she leaves this place safely after she has

before she finally acquired the home addresses. of the five people named Wilson Hagl living

the middle village The upper village was located up and over the valley, whereas an hour-long walk through the

their lands belonged to Hagl

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factor, the village

the house was locked and seemed empty. When

kept

disappeared, the old woman entered her house; her benign expression instantly

a first- rate slave laborer here. She’s beautiful, and she looks rich. We can sell

hung up after receiving a response from the

she said. He didn’t hesitate to lurk back to the van. As he absentmindedly scratched the mosquito bites on his body, he reported, “Something’s definitely wrong with this entire village. In her phone call, that

his brows upon hearing Cameron’s words, his expression frosty. “Notify

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