Chapter 92

A note sat on top of the box contents, the words practically shouting from the

page: "EVIDENCE OF JENNA WRIGHT'S CRIMES."

Everything around Elijah seemed to fade as he shakily extracted the items one by one. With each piece of evidence, his expression darkened further.

Meanwhile, at the Phillips estate, Jenna was dozing in the sunroom when her phone's sharp ring jolted her awake.

She frowned, answering without checking the caller ID. "Who is this?"

A venomous voice replied, "Becoming Mrs. Phillips made you forget me already?"

Jenna's hand stilled before she let out a cold laugh. "Forget? How could I possibly forget?"

"You're the worst hitman I've ever hired. I paid you a fortune, and you couldn't even kill one person."

"If I were you, I'd have killed myself by now."

the caller, a dark figure appeared behind the glass doors. Not even the fresh roses

call, he silently pushed open the

agonized scream

"AHHH!"

In the downpour,

on the ground, gradually washing away in the rain.

estate didn't reach Gloria in London. Before returning to her father, she'd carefully checked that her injuries weren't visible to others. She wanted a clean break with

worrying about what had

to bring his daughter over. When she suddenly agreed after years of refusal, he found it suspicious and looked into her recent

before him, this typically composed man erupted in rage. His precious

for a woman with multiple murders

Elijah could have called him directly to handle the situation. Instead, Elijah

the years Elijah had genuinely cared for Gloria,

ties with the Phillips family. He'd repaid tenfold any expenses Gloria had incurred while

a "thank you" for Elijah's "guidance," he sent two identical packages of evidence about Jenna's crimes—one to Elijah and one to

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