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Chapter 978: I just dont think such parents deserve to exist in this world.

She thought back to her own childhood, where she had grown up without the support of parents.

Because of that, she often envied those who had parents to lean on.

If Amya ever found out the truth, it would likely crush her.

An hour later, Allison and Kellan reached the fishing village.

This place is a little out of the way from Ontdale, but its not crowded.

We should be able to find Amyas parents without much trouble, Allison said.

Kellan took a quick look around.

Due to its remote location, the village was economically underdeveloped.

The remaining residents lived off the sea, relying on fishing to sustain themselves.

Most of the younger residents had moved away over time, and now the fishing village was almost empty.

Lets get going.

I need to meet her parents before we get the invitation, Kellan said.

Allison and Kellan knocked on doors and asked around.

It didnt take long before they found Amyas family home.

Outside the dilapidated house was a small yard, which was also quite conspicuous in the fishing village.

It doesnt seem like theyre so poor theyd need to sell their child, Allison said, looking over the yard.

While it wasnt very neat, there were sausages and fish drying on racks.

Updated stories galnoνeℓs.com She knocked on the gate, but no one answered.

The loud clang of the gate startled a neighbor nearby.

An old woman came out of her house.

Dont waste your time knocking.

Those two are probably off gambling again, she said with a sneer.

Or maybe theyre passed out drunk somewhere.

Allisons face tightened.

Arent they in debt to loan sharks? How can they afford to gamble and drink? If they dont have money, they steal it! the old woman shot back, clearly disgusted.

Theyre a disgrace.

If youre here to collect their debts, save your breath.

They wont pay you back.

The old woman, thinking that Allison was a debt collector, waved her hand dismissively and dumped the wastewater on the ground before turning to go back inside.

It seemed like she was done with the conversation.

Kellan gave a slight frown.

Allison, maybe we should split up and search for them.

The village wasnt too big, so finding them shouldnt be hard.

Good idea.

Well stay in touch by phone, Allison agreed.

Just as she finished speaking, a mans voice called out from nearby.

Are you with Shadow Nine? Working for Victor? What are you doing at my door? The man had a half-smoked cigarette in his hand, and his tired eyes, marked by dark circles, made him look worn out.

Ill say it again the debt is paid! the man shouted.

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