Chapter 93:

As Marissa read the message from Silver Fox, her heart raced with excitement. “Tell me,” she demanded

Silver Fox explained, “Back then, Kevin was just a refugee, a nobody. His life or death mattered to no one, and no one would have reported his death even if he had died. It’s tough to track him down. But luckily, I’ve managed to dig up some information.”

Marissa replied impatiently, “Cut the crap. Just get to the point.”

Silver Fox continued, “The main point is that Kevin didn’t die in the refugee camp. He was taken away by some mysterious figure. However, where he went after that remains unknown.”

Marissa felt a mix of relief and frustration. She was relieved that Kevin might still be alive, but frustrated that his location was still a mystery. She inhaled deeply, fighting to suppress her sadness, then typed once more, “Keep searching. Whether he’s alive or not, I need to find out.”

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Snake, who is this guy to you? Why are you putting so much effort into

didn’t reply and closed the chat window. Her childhood memories were deeply personal, and she

she saw Marissa. “You finally remember to visit us. If you don’t give us money, we’ll starve to death! You live it up out there, never worrying about whether we’re dead or alive. How could we have raised someone

cook; you just order takeout and expensive meals. Of

Now you’re making a fuss about giving us money. If you hadn’t irritated Derek, we wouldn’t have had to leave our hometown. If you don’t have enough money, find a way to

feet. The glass shattered loudly on the floor. Betty jumped back in alarm. Regaining her composure,

it too. Betty stepped back, scared and silent. Denise tried to

reach her, Marissa slapped her across the face. The slap resounded sharply, and Denise collapsed to the floor with a cry of

scared to provoke Marissa further. For years, they had mistreated Marissa together, their

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