Chapter 277 It Is What It Is

• Night befell the Marrow Manor, a place filled with deep secrets.
• Meanwhile, Eloise was standing by the window in her second-floor bedroom in the backyard. She had just finished her shower and was now dressed in a custom-made robe. Her mind was heavy with worries.
• It was an early-fall night. The mist hung heavily, saturating the air with the earthy scent of dampness, sending a slight chill down her spine.