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.

at him and said, “I’m sorry, but I’ve suffered from amnesia and

and smiled patiently. “Allow me to introduce myself again, then. My

nodded wordlessly, and Magnus proceeded to guide

winding corridors and picturesque scenery that resembled a painting. After a leisurely walk of about

respectfully addressed the elderly man seated on a stone

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

one available seat, and it was

for a moment

all over his head. Dressed in traditional attire, he exuded a sharp and lively spirit. He stared

an unquestionable air

glanced at the black and white pieces on the chessboard,

Not only did she study traditional board games, but she also made international chess a mandatory part of her

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