Everyone was shocked, and Mitchell suddenly shouted, “Oh no, Little Young Master Chance is inside!”

Eric was also shocked and glanced at Mitchell coldly.

Mitchell’s face turned pale. “You told me not to let him out, so I asked Young Master Chance to play by himself after the memorial service. He got tired, so I let him sleep here. But I didn’t light any fire, and I didn’t close the door…”

He quickly explained, but no one listened.

Eric looked up with a livid face. His whole body was tense.

“Nicole, come down now…”

He gritted his teeth.

Eric knew that someone might have deliberately created this chaos, but their purpose was probably not to involve Nicole in it.

Nicole’s face was pale. The cold wind was howling, rattling her clothes.

She brushed away a strand of hair that was dangling at the corner of her mouth. It dropped again when she breathed.

Fortunately, Nicole managed to jump off the railing smoothly, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She did not dare to look below.

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