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Chapter 8

Author: LMCD22
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-09-10 10:04:28

Geraldine’s Point of View

The following day, I was inside a taxi on my way to the Muller mansion, nervously biting my lower lip as I stared out the window.

What should I do first? Luckily, I had seen a job post online— they were looking for a maid at the Muller estate. Not a personal maid for Mike, but a general housekeeper. The perfect cover. Still, how was I supposed to get close to him, to uncover what I needed and finally end this mission?

“Miss.”

My thoughts were broken by the driver calling out to me.

“Yes?” I turned to him, confused.

“You know where you’re going, right?”

His tone made my brows furrow.

“Yes, of course. Why?”

“Do you even know what kind of place that is?” His eyes flickered toward the road ahead as if he wasn’t sure whether to continue. “People say the mansion is cursed. They say there are gunshots echoing from inside every so often, and bodies… well, let’s just say, they don’t always leave in one piece.”

I blinked, my heart quickening.

“Really?”

“That’s what the
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