Chapter 57

Spencer, playing the role, paced anxiously in the garden, his brow furrowed.

Just then, the camera slowly panned toward the depths of the corridor.

Through the morning mist, a figure dressed in a simple blue-gray robe slowly emerged.

Vivica walked with steady, unhurried steps, carrying an aura that felt almost otherworldly. Her gaze was lowered, and her long lashes cast faint shadows on her fair c