Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

"When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You," Diana experiences a surge of tension as she confronts a maid who reveals critical information about a hair sample linked to her search for Vee. The maid, visibly shaken, recounts her experience of witnessing Ms. Megan switch the hair sample while waiting in her room. Diana's determination grows as the maid's certainty ignites hope within her, pushing her closer to uncovering the truth about Vee's whereabouts.

As memories of a previous encounter flood her mind, Diana pieces together the timeline of events surrounding the hair sample. She recalls how Leon had picked up the sample, and Megan had made a hasty excuse to leave for her room. Gilda, the maid, provides further evidence by showing Diana a text message from Megan that suggests something suspicious was afoot. This revelation intensifies Diana's urgency, prompting her to instruct Gilda to recount every detail of the incident for a recording.

Diana retreats to her private study, where she examines surveillance footage from Albus' birthday party. The timestamps reveal a troubling gap in time between Megan's departure from the banquet hall and the sending of her message to Gilda. Diana's frustration mounts as she realizes that the estate's security cameras do not cover the private areas, leaving her feeling as though she is missing a crucial piece of the puzzle. This realization adds to her anxiety as she grapples with the implications of the maid's revelations.

Just as Diana's thoughts become overwhelming, the butler interrupts to inform her that her grandfather has returned and wishes to know if she will join him for dinner. Despite the emotional turmoil she faces, Diana recognizes the importance of her grandfather's presence as a source of support. She resolves to join him, even as her mind remains preoccupied with the mystery she is trying to unravel. The chapter closes with Diana bracing herself for the evening ahead, torn between familial obligations and her quest for the truth.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You by Aurelia Novel 559** **Chapter 559** Diana felt a jolt of tension shoot through her body as the maid's words hung in the air, heavy with implication. She spun around, her heart racing. "Where did it come from?" she demanded, her voice sharp, slicing through the silence of the room. "Downstairs!" The maid's voice quivered, her anxiety palpable. "With everything at stake for my son, I couldn't keep quiet any longer. I was on the third floor in Ms. Megan's room, waiting for her to return.

already had the hair sample she wanted me to switch." Diana's brow furrowed, her mind racing with possibilities. "You're certain?" she pressed, searching the maid's eyes for any hint of doubt. "I'm absolutely certain," the maid replied, her voice steady now, bolstered by the urgency of the situation. The clarity of the maid's response ignited a spark of hope within Diana. She was inching closer to uncovering Vee's whereabouts,

hair sample, and shortly after, Megan had concocted a flimsy excuse to retreat to her room. It must have been during that brief interlude when she handed off the switched sample to Gilda. Eager to validate her story, Gilda fumbled with her phone, her fingers trembling as she navigated to a message. "Ms. Hutton, look at this. Ms. Megan sent me this right before handing over the sample. I had just stepped out of the room when she rushed up

"I need you to repeat everything. Start from the beginning and recount the entire incident in detail. Leave nothing out." She instructed Nina to stay put for the recording and then made her way upstairs to her private study, a sanctuary that only she and Nina had access to. Once inside, she settled

The timestamp in the bottom-right corner read 19:39, a stark reminder of the ticking clock. Yet, Megan's message to Gilda had been sent at 8:00 p.m. There was no way it should have taken twenty minutes to ascend from the banquet hall to the third floor. What had transpired in that crucial gap? Diana's frustration mounted as she realized the estate's surveillance only covered the guest areas near the banquet hall. The private living spaces remained shrouded in darkness, devoid of any