Thinking of this, she suddenly stepped forward and twisted open Abigail Hemsworth's bedroom door.
"Abigail..."
Salma admitted she was indeed doing it on purpose, and in that split second just now, her heart even throbbed with a gloating excitement…
But the moment she pushed the door open and walked in, she found the room spotless and empty, not a single person inside.
On the bed, neatly made without a single wrinkle, lay two plush dolls.
Beside it was her dressing table, on the other side her desk, with a lot of simple little things placed on it, plus a few books, all the same clean and tidy.
Travis Miller noticed there were a few items that were the same as the ones she had brought into his room before.
The state of the room was enough to prove that up until today, no one had set foot in here.
"Calling someone to dinner like you're summoning a damned soul…"
A familiar voice sounded from the hallway.
