Chapter 234

The night dragged on into the late hours.
Acela, crying in the mansion’s courtyard, slowly regained her composure. She held the photo in her
hand and tiredly headed back to the living room.
Right at this moment, two figures climbed over the wall and landed on the ground silently. They looked
at Acela’s pretty figure and snickered.
“It’s late, Miss Hardy. Why don’t we head to bed together?”
Acela’s mind buzzed. She stopped in her tracks, stunned.
Ever...