Chapter 1381


    Chapter 1381 That Will Be Your Final Resting ce


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    Back at Mr. Mullen Sr.’s birthday celebration, Kisa had caught a glimpse of a woman who looked


    exactly like Sara from the back. Despite Gilbert’s insistence that the woman was just a friend of Vivian,


    Kisa knew Vivian did not have any friends. So, she suspected that the woman could be hiding in this


    restricted zone.


    While Kisa was deep in thought, Mr. Mullen Sr. chuckled and said, “What’s with all the fuss? Thisnd


    is vast, and the real special ce is still ahead.” He then turned to Mrs. Mullen Sr. and added, “No


    matter what my treasure is, your status as thedy of the Mullen family will never be shaken.”


    Mrs. Mullen Sr. huffed and said nothing, while Mr. Mullen Sr. continued to lead the group forward,


    ignoring her.


    “Wow, how beautiful!” someone suddenly cried out.


    Kisa looked up in surprise and gasped. Before her was an endless garden, exactly like the one in her


    nightmare. Chills ran down her spine.


    The Mullen family were all excitedly running into the garden, where they were greeted by a beautiful


    sight. There was a swing nearby, the ropes that it hung on and even the seat were covered in by vines;


    it was a beautiful sight. To the right of the swing was a lounge chair with an umbre, and in front of it


    was a pool, steaming like a hot spring. The surrounding flowers bloomed brightly, making the scene


    look like a fairy tale.


    While everyone was admiring the beautiful surroundings, Kisa’s back was already damp with sweat.


    She looked up at the sky, where the sun was setting and the warm, golden light of dusk was shining


    down on the garden. ‘But once it gets dark, will the cold moon in my nightmare take its ce? And


    what about that scary woman’s silhouette? How could this ce look so much like my nightmare? This


    can’t be a coincidence!’


    She clutched her head, trying to understand what was going on. Even if the problematic tea had taken


    effect, she should not have just happened to dream of this scene. The inexplicable coincidence was


    freaking her out.


    Suddenly, she remembered the first morning after her stay at the Mullen residence. On that morning,


    she heard a chillingughter. “You will see a beautiful garden, a moon with a chilly curve, and… the


    frightening silhouette of a woman… hahaha… that woman is you, and that will be your final resting


    ce. Hahaha…”


    ‘That’s it! At the time, I felt like I was being held down by a force and couldn’t wake up. Then I felt like


    there was a woman standing beside my bed, and that woman wasughing coldly at me. And I had


    forgotten; those chillingughs had mixed in with these terrifying words. Now,e to think of it, when I


    first came, I was already poisoned, eating something that had been tampered with. And under the


    influence of the drug, I was hypnotized. Because of that, every time I drank the spiked tea, my mind


    would y the scene of terror described by that woman habitually. And that scene of terror was just like


    what I’m seeing right now. And this restricted zone belongs to Mr. Mullen Sr, so it looks like the person


    who spiked the tea was Mr. Mullen Sr!”