The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith

Chapter 990: 467 Commoner_1 Chapter 990: 467 Commoner_1 “The rumor around is that Marshella Yates killed your father, Pindo Rinto.

Do you hate her?”

Outside the door, the wind is fierce and the rain is sudden.

Inside, it is peaceful and quiet.

The moment the words of Peter Aria fell, all three excluding Aubree Groove tightened in their hearts subconsciously turned to look at Aubree.

This is a particularly sharp question.

Everyone knows, but asking it in front of the person involved is somewhat inappropriate.

Peter Aria quietly looked at Aubree Groove, waiting for his reply.

Aubree Groove methods a poker, stirring the charcoal fire bit by bit.

The dead ashes reignite, a bunch of fire lights up, bringing warmth.

The Young Lady lowers her eyes and brows in comfort and silence.

“Then I ask Dr.

Aria, which came first, the chicken or the egg?”

Peter Aria was taken aback.

He didn’t expect Aubree Groove to ask such an irrelevant question in return.

Without waiting for his answer, Aubree Groove said softly: “Chicken laid eggs, eggs hatched chickens, causality is cyclical, and retribution is inevitable.”

She said, “When will the cycle of revenge end?

All grievances and grudges ended at that moment.”

Peter Aria couldn’t see a trace of resentment in her demeanor.

In fact, he knew the answer before he asked.

“If one day, you find out that you still have a relative thinking about you, will…

will you be happy?”

Kelly Martinez coughed and glanced strangely at Peter Aria.

What’s this guy implying?

Kelly Martinez pondered, yes, she almost forgot, Aubree Groove was not alone in this world, she had relatives, she had a brother…

She couldn’t keep Aubree Groove, but these people could.

Thinking of something, Kelly Martinez’s eyes glanced at Peter Aria calmly and still.

Did he find out something?

Madon Linggo looked straight, and imperceptibly raised an eyebrow.

Anton Cook was completely in the fog from beginning to end; he understood every single word, but why were they so difficult to understand together?

Aubree Groove looked up at Peter Aria.

His eyes were pitch black and calm.

Peter Aria met his gaze unflinchingly.

In his eyes, there was anticipation, excitement, and a joy of regaining something lost.

In contrast, Aubree Groove’s serene gaze was as tranquil as the deep sea.

“Knock knock knock”, the mountain gate was knocked, penetrating the rain curtain clearly broke the silence.

In this ancient temple deep in the mountains where it was raining heavily, the knocking sound appeared especially strange, making one’s back covered in cold sweat inexplicably.

Kelly Martinez quickly picked up the dagger and stood up, “I’ll see what monster or demon it is.”

As the words fell, she rushed out hastily.

Peter Aria sighed softly, never mind, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Through the door crack, Kelly Martinez peeked, the visitor wore a black raincoat, dripping water all over, appeared in front of the Buddhist Nunnery door, rather uncanny.

Kelly Martinez flipped her wrist, hiding the dagger in her sleeve, and shouted, “Who’s there?

Identify yourself.”

“It’s me.” A deep magnetic male voice was easily drowned out by the sound of the rain, but was clearly captured by Kelly Martinez’s hearing.

Kelly Martinez’s hand trembled, almost unable to stand steady.

She immediately opened the door, closed it backhand, and looked up and down at the man standing before her.

Disbelievingly she said: “How are you here?

What’s going on?”

Under the rain hood, the man looked up.

His face isn’t outstanding, but his eyes are bright.

When looking at it, it feels like one is falling into an abyss.

Kelly Martinez cursed fiercely, “What are you doing here to join the chaos?

Isn’t it chaotic enough?

Madon Linggo is sitting inside, and so is Peter Aria, if he knows your identity, he won’t let you go.”

The man raised the waterproof bag in his hand, “Matilda Wilson, the wife of The Fat Chef, begged me to bring supplies to you in the mountains.

It’s late and the road down the mountain is difficult to walk, I will make do at the Buddhist Nunnery for the night.”

Kelly Martinez took a deep breath of cold air: “Are you kidding me?

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Give me the stuff and leave quickly.”

Kelly Martinez snatched the bag from his hand and quickly told him to go down the mountain.

At this time, the door behind opened.

Aubree Groove came out holding an umbrella.

Kelly Martinez stiffened and instinctively blocked in front of the man, “Well, Aubree Groove, he was sent by Matilda Wilson to bring you supplies, the stuff has been received, I am getting him down the mountain.”

“What are you standing there for, leave quickly.” Kelly Martinez pushed him with her hand, but the man was unmovable.