Crowned by the Man They Feared (Amelia and Jeremy) novel Chapter 611

The Jordan siblings had not split from the Jordan Estate and still lived there together.

They had not moved out from the main family, and the property itself was enormous. Just from a glance, there were at least five or six villas scattered nearby.

The entire grounds were easily as large as half a public park.

There had to be hidden rooms or secret areas somewhere.

If Amelia could find a place like that, she might uncover something useful.

But she was only a guest. She could not just wander around freely. Cameras were everywhere, and the butlers and staff moved around constantly.

Even if she hacked the surveillance system, there was no way to completely block out the movements of the housekeepers and gardeners.

Amelia's gaze slowly swept across the courtyard, searching for anything unusual among the layered pavilions, lush greenery, and carefully arranged landscaping.

She knew that a long-established family like the Jordans would have deeply tangled internal relationships. Even living under the same roof, everyone probably carried secrets of their own.

The villas looked separate on the surface, but they were cleverly connected through corridors and gardens, forming a layout that was both open and discreet.

So if she wanted quick answers, the only option was to ask Floyd.

"What are you asking about all this for? That's not something a Jordans guest should be snooping into."

Before Floyd could even speak, Sabrina's voice came from behind them.

Her tone was calm and polite, but there was a clear hint of disapproval and reproach mixed in.

Floyd, who was about to say something, immediately flinched. His small frame stiffened, and his beautiful eyes showed a trace of anxiety and unease.

Unfortunately, Brielle did not notice his reaction at all. Her attention was fully on what Sabrina had said, and she nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, why are you asking about that?"

At that moment, Brielle was still shaken by Gianna's dramatic mess earlier and had not fully recovered.

So even though she backed Sabrina up, her attitude was noticeably weaker, and she lacked her usual energy.

"Nothing special. Just gossip. I was curious whether there might be some secrets people don't know about," Amelia replied.

She did not bother hiding her intentions and said exactly what she was thinking.

As she spoke, she discreetly observed Sabrina's expression.

When she saw the flicker of emotion that crossed Sabrina's face, Amelia immediately felt certain about a few things.

As expected, something was off about Sabrina.

"Wow, I really don't know what to say about you. Do you think being that blunt is something to be proud of?" Brielle scoffed, half laughing in disbelief.

She genuinely felt speechless around Amelia.

She had no idea how to even deal with this woman anymore.

Sabrina, on the other hand, kept her face calm and her expression neutral.

So no matter what, she could not allow them to discover Amelia's true abilities.

Sabrina's fingertips turned pale from the pressure, and a faint, dark glint flashed through her eyes.

She knew better than anyone how desperate those people were for individuals with special abilities.

Before things spiraled out of control, she had to find a way to cut off Amelia's attempts to investigate everything.

"Hey, why rush off like that? Maybe your Sabrina doesn't actually want to leave yet," Amelia said lightly.

Brielle blinked, confusion flashing across her face. "Why would she? You think Sabrina wants to stay here chatting and drinking coffee with you?"

What a joke.

"She's probably not interested in chatting with me. She's just afraid Floyd might get too close to me," Amelia said calmly.

Amelia looked Brielle up and down, suddenly understanding why Sabrina valued her so much.

She was incredibly easy to use.

Brielle was clearly the type who would happily help count the money after being sold out by someone else.

A wicked thought suddenly crossed Amelia's mind.

Since Sabrina cared so much about this idiot, Amelia felt even more tempted to stir trouble between the two of them.