Chapter 58

He found himself in an old study room, the walls painted brown, the ceiling stained with smoke, certainly from the smoke inhaled in here.

This place was quite different from the mansion as it was a distance away, having its different attachments.

Gerald was cautious of his environment as he had a queer feeling things would get deadly especially if he were alone with chang.

Striding slowly behind him, he had to make up his mind for the worse. Their sudden change of attitude towards him was berefting.

It was a minor misunderstanding, but he'd find it as a means of falling apart.

This study room was a serene sanctuary, bathed in the soft glow of a golden desk lamp. The walls, painted a calming shade of sage green, are lined with towering bookshelves that cradle an array of literature and knick-knacks.

When Chang had sat, before he could offer Gerald a seat, he already himself. Chang gawp at him.

Gerald crossed his legs and took a book. It had everything one needed to know about drugs.

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