How To Ruin The Original Work (16 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 116

…I can’t sleep.

Nigel tossed and turned for a long while, then finally decided sleep was hopeless tonight and got out of bed.

The bedroom visible to the eye was far too lavish to be a guest room.

Pearl-infused luxurious wallpaper, a cream-colored carpet whose softness could be felt even through slippers, and meticulously carved furniture in every tiny corner—it was the kind of magnificent room one would only offer to an emperor.

This certainty arose precisely because the point of comparison was Allen’s villa.

Pulling a robe from the wardrobe and draping it over herself, Nigel slowly approached the door and grasped the antique wooden handle, worn by time.

“…”

After tea time, she’d received a rough tour of the mansion’s layout from Meriel.

Though she’d memorized the whole structure, direction was still something beyond her control. Thus, after much hesitation, Nigel finally opened the door.

Since she was already wearing the robe, maybe she should’ve just closed her eyes and walked as she used to.

Of course, such regret came far too late—after she’d completely lost any sense of where she was or where her bedroom might be.

Nigel, refusing to panic, simply walked straight ahead.

How long had she walked like this? She eventually reached a pitch-dark dead end, illuminated by neither magical candles nor any light.

In the impenetrable darkness, a massive framed portrait covering the entire wall and a door directly opposite it came dimly into view.

Carefully conjuring a small magical flame, Nigel lit up her surroundings.

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