"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

suffer from a splitting headache, becoming

to Yvette,

warm in this season, couldn't dispel the

the cries of the baby in her dreams, as

pain,

approached, asking if

face, Maisie

fragments of memories seemed

daze, she boarded the bus bound for the suburbs

unlocked and easily pushed open. It was as if an invisible force was guiding her,

her smooth passage.

wind blew, and she felt a chill behind

and walked in slowly... The

in the living room, the dining table

silver candlestick that Daniel had brought back from

auction was still there.

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