Stepping back from the bedside, Leon compressed his lips tightly.

Lois reminisced about the days Fiona served as a maid in her house, her chest constricting. Had she denied Fiona those tasks, perhaps she wouldn’t have met her demise.

After her classes, Millie hailed a taxi and boarded it. “Sir, please halt,” Millie suddenly requested.

In the vehicle, she saw Leon stood by an alley with two individuals carrying a stretcher draped in white fabric.

“Who’s that?” Millie disembarked and eyed the stretcher swathed in white.

“It’s Fiona. She’s passed away,” Leon disclosed. “How did she die?” Millie questioned. Hadn’t Fiona been hit by a car the previous day, only to rise and leave in a taxi? How did she suddenly die? Millie was planning to approach Fiona for confirmation of her suspicions.

Leon clarified. “Yesterday, it appeared Fiona fled in a taxi, fearing capture by the two individuals. However, her injuries from the accident

his tie,

had identified the person

cryptic words she managed before her demise, “The real Aisha is just…” signified that

into impersonating another, but

scalding. Why would she

Angela’s Library

the conversation between the two servants at the entrance

greatest advantages. Could Lois be the mastermind behind this elaborate scheme? Fiona had served Lois. A cold sweat

meticulously orchestrated by the

the true identity of Aisha. His

for Fiona and Lois, the

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