Chapter 133 This House is Very Suspicious

The rear of the black car was knocked out of shape and moved forward at a constant speed on the mountain road. Jocelyn hugged her knees and leaned on the back seat. Originally, she wanted to sleep, but her arms and legs were very sore causing her unable to sleep. So she simply stared at the scenery outside the window. Before driving, she reminded Arthur that the shell pendant was still hanging in her car and Arthur’s response was he had taken it down and collect it. It went without saying, how...