Chapter 392 More Precious Than Money

"Did they keep treasure with them or something?" Belle asked.

Dorothy sighed gently. "You could call it a treasure. It certainly was something a lot of people wanted."

"Something a lot of people wanted? Was it money?"

Dorothy shook her head. "It was more precious than money."

"What was it?"

Dorothy fell silent again. After a beat, she said, "When the time is right, your grandfather will tell you. He'll tell you when he tells you about your background."

Belle nodded helplessly and suddenly thought of something. She asked, "Mrs. Jenkins Senior, did my parents die because of someone else?"

Dorothy looked at Belle in shock. "Who told you?"

"I guessed on my own."

Dorothy simply looked at her, still taken aback.

Belle replied, "I usually have nightmares during stormy nights. I always dream of this woman running for her life in the rain with a baby in her arms.

"There would always be a lot of people chasing after her and trying to kill her. I often end up dreaming of how she died,