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Lucille lowered her voice and reported the location of the secret factory. Soon, she received a reply from the other end. He had got it. Lucille looked down. It was time for her to leave. Soon, Amore, who had changed into a new set of clothes, returned. Seeing Lucille's downcast eyes, he thought that she was blaming herself for spilling the coffee. Just as Amore was about to comfort her, a servant outside rushed in and reported, "Mr. Lindsay, Mr. Ethan is here. He's at the entrance of the villa, shouting that he wants to see you." Why had he come at this time? Amore frowned. He had known Ethan for many years and was aware that he would not come here for no reason, so he went out in person to have a look. "I'm coming, too!" Lucille took a step forward, her eyes gleaming. Amore did not refuse and replied, "Okay." The two went downstairs one after the other. In the courtyard, the lamps were lit, and the clean and spacious cobblestone path extended out of the manor. The wind that night was