Chapter 984: Blackmailing Isaac
Unlike the bustling wedding venue, the Ellison family home felt cold and deserted after the festivities. Servants were busy cleaning under the direction of the housekeeper.
Regan bumped into the housekeeper, who was startled. "Madam, aren't you going to the wedding?"
"Oh, I'm not feeling well. I'll leave shortly."
"Make sure you don't miss the timing."
Regan nodded and headed back to the master bedroom. Isaac, still hungover from the socializing last night, was fast asleep. Clearly, he didn't care about Maevelyn's wedding.
She checked to ensure he showed no signs of waking before leaving the room and entering the small study. She opened a hidden compartment and descended into a secret chamber. The dim staircase brought back old fears, but she controlled her trembling hands and continued.
The dark room was filled with cobwebs and dust, having been abandoned for a long time.
Regan stood in the empty basement, shivering at the sight of the torture devices hanging on the walls.
Eve

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