Chapter 213

Sloane angrily swatted at Roman, but he smoothly caught her hand, flashing a mischievous smile.

Just then, strange chanting drifted from the next room: "Mama mia... mama mia... mama mia..."

It sounded like some kind of incantation, eerily clear as if the speaker was right beside them.

The soundproofing was clearly terrible.

Roman scanned the room and noticed an oil painting on the wall.

Walking