Chapter 179. Walls Have Ears

“To be honest,” Hazel began after a moment of thought, “I do have some early memories of living with him when I was little. Back then, I remember feeling happy. But now... I don’t get that feeling from him at all.”

Not only was there no sense of happiness, but Hazel also found herself increasingly uneasy in Harold’s presence.

Whenever his gaze lingered on her, she felt an inexplicable discomfort, like her entire body was on edge.

But even with this knowledge, it was impossible to confirm whether Harold was really Hazel’s grandfather.

“Even if he’s not my grandfather, his connection to my mother must be significant. What should we do now? Damon is still with him, and I’m not sure if he’s holding onto him to lure us back or for some other reason.”

“But keeping us around-what does he even gain from that?”

Hazel couldn’t figure it out. She only knew that Harold wanted something from her, something her parents had left behind. But as for what it was, s