Chapter 2037
Nathaniel was baffled. "What do you mean?"
Tommy sighed. "I'm not sure if I was seeing things because I was sick, but I mistook Mrs. Lindahl for Mrs. Nicholls."
Nathaniel's brief flash of emotion faded, and the flicker of hope he had was snuffed out just like that.
After all, Gracie was not Mavis.
"She's buried in the Nicholls family cemetery. Even if her ghost were to appear, it would be in Svelton, not all the way in Vraeyce."
Tommy agreed but was still puzzled. "Ms. Lawson said I fainted from being sick, but my head hurts badly like I was hit."
Nathaniel fell silent.
Tommy had worked for him for years and had always been in good health.
It was unusual for him to faint from just a mere fever.
There was something off about the situation.
Moreover, considering Sheena's skills…
Nathaniel's tone turned serious as he ordered, "Don't return to Froania just yet. Find another chance to visit that place, but don't alert Sheena or anyone in the house. Go quietly."
"Okay
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