"But why would she treat me like this?" Maisie was stunned for some time before she dryly asked, unable to

comprehend Camila's actions.

The puzzlement lingered. Maisie had no grudges or conflicts with Camila, so why would she repeatedly set her up

and drag others down with her?

Yvette's gaze held a hint of sympathy as she looked at Maisie.

"I actually don't understand it either," she said in a low voice. "My husband and I were just following Camila's orders,

especially my husband. To keep his job with the Quimbys, he had to do some things that went against his

conscience. However... I did hear something from Camila once."

Maisie snapped her eyes up at her.

Yvette pursed her lips and whispered, "Camila said that all the secrets that could provoke you are in a house near

the suburban area."

Maisie's heart jolted.

That day with Camila hadn't been a casual stroll. There was a hidden agenda.

Camila had deliberately taken her to the vicinity of that house, intentionally made her go in, and purposely watched

a splitting headache,

After bidding farewell to Yvette, she stumbled out of

sunlight, warm in this season, couldn't

dreams... and the cries of the baby in her dreams, as well as Daniel's

her chest in pain, crouching

asking if she

Maisie gently shook

fragments of memories seemed to be gradually

bus bound for the suburbs

unlocked and easily pushed open. It was as if an invisible

her smooth passage.

blew, and she felt

in slowly... The furnishings inside remained unchanged.

liked were still on the chest of drawers in the living room, the dining

silver candlestick that Daniel had brought back from

auction was still there.

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