The car carrying Thea stopped in front of a tall gate, about three meters high. The driver honked softly. Moments later, the gate slowly opened, and a tall man in a navy-blue uniform signaled for the car to enter.Unlike the grand and spacious Tarcisio estate, this place appeared more minimalist—there was a small yard, a garage, and a modern three-story white-painted house. Simple, yet clearly sophisticated.Thea stepped out with her small bag. The driver pointed toward the entrance, and Thea climbed the steps leading to the wide porch. Before she could press the doorbell, the door opened from the inside.A middle-aged woman, probably a few years older than Helen, looked at her calmly.“I’m Thea,” she introduced herself briefly.“Ma’am has been expecting you,” the woman replied politely, then gestured for Thea to come in.In the living room, Eireen was already seated comfortably on an L-shaped luxury sofa. She was scrolling through her phone, a faint smile on her lips—whether from som
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