Chapter 447
"A couple of minutes till midnight.”
She was instantly alert and nudged him.
“I just remembered. I dropped something under the bed this morning. Help me search for it.”
“What is it?”
“Search under the bed, you should be able to see it.”
“Okay.” Conrad was not suspicious. He got off the bed, turned on his phone's flashlight, and bent his head over to look under the bed.
A pink bag, and there was a purple bow… A big envelope?
His emotions sank. “The parcel you received yesterday?”
He remembered Mrs. Whitley had given her a parcel last night when he was returning home, but she refused to let him see. He had unintentionally noticed the pink package paper.
Could it be from that dog whose surname was Evans?
“Yes, yes! Help me to open it up and take a look at what's inside.” Fia acted indifferent.
Conrad had the urge to throw it out the window. Fia waited for a couple of seconds and did not hear any movement, so she moved to the bedside and grabbed his leg.
“Quickly, open it. What

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