Chapter 184 The Stolen Dowry

Prudence's mouth foamed with blood as her breathing became ragged and uneven. The world spun around her, her vision darkened, and she slipped into unconsciousness. But Vance and Priscilla didn't care. They continued to rummage through the room, undeterred by her condition. They searched high and low, but found nothing. Then, a sudden thought struck Priscilla. She remembered how Prudence always went alone to the storeroom. Could it be that the old woman had hidden the valuables there? It was the perfect place—no one would think to look there.