Meanwhile, Orion drove straight into the mansion the moment the security informed him that Thalia was in the premises.

He didn’t bother asking questions nor did he slow down. The iron gates slid open and he sped in, his mind racing with possibilities he didn’t want to name. Thalia has never been here before. Her presence alone felt like a warning.

The car came to a halt and immediately, Rosy stepped out with Jewel beside her. Both of them hurried inside, worries written plainly on Rosy’s face.

The hall was empty.

No servants standing by. No familiar chatter. Just a heavy silence that pressed against their ears. Then they heard...