Chapter 483

Imogen clenched her fists tightly, her anger intertwining with an overwhelming chill that surged within her heart. She despised deceit and betrayal above all else, yet the one who deceived and betrayed her was her only family member. It felt as though someone had run a knife through her heart, leaving her bleeding and raw. She wanted to unleash all her rage, to tear Archie's murderer into pieces. She wanted to seek vengeance no matter the cost! "Summon the others! Have them tie Felicia up and bring her to me!" Imogen slammed her fist against the bed, shouting furiously. Johanna smirked inwardly but feigned fear as she replied, "Alright… I'll go… right now…" … Felicia was sleeping soundly and even had a dream. In her dream, she once again heard the faint sound of a bell. The sound of the bell, accompanied by ethereal chanting, seemed to come from a distant place—ancient and mysterious. She abruptly opened her eyes. Thankfully, she was still in bed. Perhaps it had been a shallow