The night before the banquet, in the Shaws’ house, Mekhi arranged for a custom-tailored dress to be delivered to Noelle, in her room.
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Noelle stood by the window, occasionally peering out and glancing at the top floor.
Lately, she had been monitoring the activities on the top floor.
She noticed that food was delivered there daily, but it was only enough for one person.
If only Kaitlin lived on the top floor, then the person who had assaulted her with an ashtray might indeed have been Kaitlin.
But the puzzling question remained, why would Kaitlin do such a thing to her?
She was her daughter! But her treatment of Noelle was noticeably colder compared to how she treated Mekhi, Ryder, and Sally.
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Moreover, Kaitlin held a significant position in the house as their mother. Why then did she bear an unexplained wrist injury?
Also, why did Ryder and Sally react strangely upon seeing her in the dining room?
With countless questions swirling in her mind, Noelle found herself unable to sleep as she sat on her bed.
The banquet was slated for the next day, and although she was part of the Shaw family, Mekhi had stubbornly kept their family secret from her.
It was something she couldn’t accept.
The preparations for the banquet had every servant in the old mansion occupied, presenting her with an opportune moment to investigate.
Could she seize this chance to explore the mysterious top floor?
Noelle weighed her options for a long while, torn between fear and an insatiable curiosity. In the end, her curiosity won.
In the night, the Shaws’ house was eerily quiet.
It was as if everyone within its walls was in deep sleep.
Noelle wore a pair of slippers and made her way cautiously to the top floor. She held an eyebrow razor she’d taken from her dresser.
Just as she’d done before, she decided to begin by observing through the iron gate first.
The top floor’s long corridor beyond the gate lay shrouded in darkness. A cold breeze that sent shivers down her spine blew.
She summoned courage and shook the iron gate. It collided with the frame and created a sharp noise that reverberated through the silent night.
“Mother?” Noelle called out in a low voice.
But she got no reply. It appeared that whoever resided on the top floor was already asleep.
She’d probably have to resort to entering through the window again.
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