Vicky glanced at the driver and took out her phone quietly. Her expression darkened when she noticed that she received no signal on her phone.

“Ms. Shaw,” said the driver. “Don’t worry. We won’t hurt you. We’re only inviting you over because Old Mister wants to see you.”

“There’s a signal blocker here on the car, so don’t try anything, Ms. Shaw,” added the driver monotonously.

Vicky gazed down and confirmed that she could not make any phone calls.

10 minutes later, the taxi arrived at a mansion where someone was already waiting by the door.

It was none other than Magnus.

“We meet again, Ms. Shaw,” Magnus said.

glanced at him and said, “I’m sorry, but I’ve suffered from amnesia and don’t remember who

smiled patiently. “Allow me to introduce myself

and Magnus proceeded

resembled a painting. After a leisurely walk of about twenty minutes, Vicky found herself led to a secluded

seated on a stone

fixed upon the chessboard on the stone table. Without lifting his head, he said,

and it was right in front

still for a moment before taking her

a sharp and lively spirit. He stared at the chessboard in front of him and spoke in a subdued tone, “Ms. Shaw, care to play

air

the black and white pieces on the

dabbled in various arts including chess and calligraphy. Not only did she study traditional board games,

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