Chapter 11

"I found it in a pit in the backyard, Mrs. Stevans Senior." "Take me there!" The group marched toward the backyard. Amelia instantly spotted the pit she had dug, and sure enough, Winter's necklace was lying inside. So, she'd hidden her necklace there… That actually made things a lot easier. "Why is my necklace here?" Winter hurried over and picked it up like it was the most precious thing in the world. She was about to say she'd seen Amelia here when the latter gasped, "Goodness! Why is there a cigarette butt here?" The moment Winter saw it, she blanched. She'd been so focused on leaving her necklace in the pit that she'd forgotten to get rid of the cigarette butt. "Why is there a cigarette butt in the garden?" Sierra scowled. "Ever since I fell ill, I've forbidden anyone from smoking at home. Who broke my rule?" Winter gulped hard and took a sheepish step forward. "Grandma, the most important thing right now is to figure out who stole my necklace. The cigarette butt can wait!"