Chapter 179 The Beetle

Elara’s POV, 

The second time I come downstairs, the mansion is quieter.

Celene and Isolde are seated together in the drawing room, talking softly over tea until they both look up.

Isolde’s expression remains as unreadable as ever. Mother, Celene, simply narrows her eyes.

“I hate this idea.”

I ...

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