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."

with the caller, a dark figure appeared behind the glass

he silently pushed

an agonized scream erupted from the

"AHHH!"

downpour, servants frantically carried

gradually washing away in the rain. Black shoes

she'd carefully checked that her injuries weren't

fiancé worrying about what had happened. But she didn't know that two people had already investigated

daughter over. When she suddenly agreed

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

had done this for a woman with

daughter had made mistakes, but Elijah could have called him directly

cared for

Phillips family. He'd repaid tenfold any expenses Gloria had incurred while living

"guidance," he sent two identical packages

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