?<strong>Chapter 707:</strong>


    A wave of unease washed over her, an instinctual sense that something wasn’t right. Without a second thought, she turned her car around and began to follow them.


    What could have happened to Albin? Why were the police and a doctor involved?


    Her thoughts swirled with questions as she trailed the car to an old hospital.


    The sight stirred a flicker of recognition—it was once renowned for cardiac surgery, back when they were children. But time had not been kind to the institution; its…


    Technology had be outdated, and its reputation had diminished. Few sought its services for major procedures now.


    After dinner, Daxton suggested visiting a museum. Kyson, frowning at the summer heat, countered with the idea of an indoor ski resort. Marina, uninterested in either, proposed a shopping trip.


    Carrie, feeling increasingly out of ce among them—especially with both men showing her more attention than she wanted—decided to excuse herself. “I need to work on a script,” she said simply, leaving early to avoid the awkwardness.


    Returning home, Carrie found herself alone in the vast mansion. The silence was almost suffocating, and for a moment, she stood in the entryway, unsure of what to do.


    In hindsight, the Morrison brothers had kept her so busy over the past few days that she hadn’t had time to reflect or feel lonely.


    Without much thought, she wandered into the garden and sat by the porch. She reached for the bag of fish food and began scattering it into the pond, watching the vibrant fish dart up to the surface.


    The pond was meticulously maintained with a state-of-the-art temperature control system. Luca had once exined that the koi weren’t ordinary—they were rare breeds, each costing a small fortune. Carrie didn’t remember their names, only that the cheapest one cost six figures.


    As she absentmindedly fed the fish, a servant passed by, her cheerful tone breaking the quiet. “Ms. Campbell, do you like feeding the fish? The old master has some arowanas in his yard. Would you like to see them?”


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    Carrie shook her head, her voice soft. “I’m just bored.”


    The servant hesitated, then suggested, “If you’re bored, you could enjoy a movie in the private theater, rx in the tea room, or even go for a swim in the backyard pool. There’s also a sauna upstairs. If you’d like, I can arrange for a beautician toe over for a spa treatment…”


    Carrie interrupted with a faint smile. “Let’s watch a movie.”


    The theater was nothing short of spectacr. The ceiling mimicked a starry night, with a three-dimensional effect so vivid it felt as though she were floating in the Milky Way.


    The massive screen boasted cutting-edge technology, putting even the most luxurious cinemas to shame.


    For someone who disliked going out, Carrie found herself impressed. The Morrison family truly knew how to indulge in life’sforts. Inparison, the Norris mansion seemed sterile—grand, butcking warmth or imagination. As she settled into the plush seat, servants brought in trays of juice, popcorn, and an assortment of snacks, all arranged with meticulous care.


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