After much research, my parents finally decided to let me marry Gregory.
Since Gregory's father and my father were close friends. So, my parents thought marrying me to Gregory would be a good thing and bring the two families even closer.
But they didn't expect that I disappeared just half a year after Gregory and I got married.
And Gregory, my husband, came to find me so that he could accuse me of a crime that I didn't commit.
As expected, Gregory led his men into my parents' house. This was also the first time he entered my boudoir.
In my boudoir, there were only a few scattered calligraphy and paintings that I once copied.
There was also a folding fan that I had made, which I gave to Gregory, but he returned it to me with a cold face.
The soldiers even searched the woodshed in the backyard. It was a pity that I only realized what kind of person Gregory was at that moment.
"My lord, we didn't find Her Ladyship."
My father's face darkened. "How long has my daughter been missing? Where did she go before missing? How did Zoey die? Where did she die? You're the Commandant. Have you found out everything?"