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Fifteenth

About an hour ago they—Jovin, Agnes and his men, had arrived at the Jazzton mansion.

After Agnes was placed in the main room, the man immediately rushed off to attend to some pretty important business leaving the girl who was still under the influence of anesthesia.

A few minutes passed by Agnes slowly opened her eyes and then fumbled with a slight frown on her forehead. Her beautiful, beautiful eyes traced the room that was only illuminated by yellow lights in a few places.

Agnes felt unfamiliar with this room with one stroke of Agnes directly sitting on the bed with white sheets. Long enough her thought the girl would wake up right away if she was in the master bedroom. She's been inside once.

Agnes sharpens her eyes, looking around at her who may be the room owner hiding behind an invisible darkness.

Feeling that there was no one else but Agnes removed the ash blanket and walked towards the room curtain and then exposed it.